Tony wasn't expecting something so soon, but he did tell Steve whenever. It wasn't going to give him a whole lot of time to think... But hey, thems the breaks. And it was probably better if he didn't stop to think too much. He'd enjoyed the against the wall make out...a lot. Too much. To have Steve on his own turf would be a lot easier.

He pulled on his shoes and finally did up his fly before glancing over his shoulder. "Friday will let you in," he said, not lingering.

That was another game...to make them want more. What had he gotten himself into?