Trevor had never been to this theater before. It was a small, dark, dingy place, nothing like the flashy megaplexes he was used to. But it was here, at a midnight showing of a cult classic, that he found himself seated next to a handsome stranger.
The man was tall and lean, with a mop of shaggy dark hair falling into his eyes. He glanced over at Trevor and gave him a sly smile. "You enjoying the movie?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly.
Trevor nodded, feeling a sudden rush of heat at the unexpected attention. "Yeah, it's great. I've never seen it before."
The man leaned closer, his knee brushing against Trevor's. "Me neither," he said, his breath hot against Trevor's ear. "But there's something else I'm interested in right now."