Aleister poured him another drink and set the bottle aside, watching Bobby curiously. He was working up his nerve, he could see that. Now, he could just make the first move himself but if he kept doing that, he had no proof of how much Bobby wanted this, despite how he talked. So he was waiting. When Bobby kissed him, it was all ready, set and go. For now, he played it coy. Somewhat.

"You want a commitment? On the first date?" He had to smile at it. It was so powerfully, dopily earnest and he wanted to laugh at it but he didn't. He liked it. He liked that bobby wanted something real. He liked that they were even having this talk. "I do appreciate a man who says what he wants."

And he found it sexy too. People with a game plan were so hot. "It's not a dalliance, love. If it was, I'd be in your lap already going for it."