“Yes. I want to get to know you before we take things too fast. I want to take you out and ask you stupid questions about what kind of movies you like and what your favorite dessert is. Then I’m going to drop you off at home and give you a good night kiss to remember.” The last part came out almost as a growl and Garrett’s hand had tightened on his leg making it hard to think.
The crazy level of sexual arousal was the only thing Wyatt had to blame his impulsive offer on. “Would you like to have dinner at my house instead? I could show you the things I made.”
Garrett licked his lips, making Wyatt’s cock even harder. He couldn’t believe he said it, but he wasn’t going to take it back. He loved to cook, and they’d be able to talk more openly, if they had privacy. Garrett must have thought it was a good idea as well because his fingers started wandering higher up Wyatt’s leg, almost to his cock but not quite.
Garrett was going to be a Dom that loved to tease. Wyatt couldn’t wait.
“I would love to, cutie. Is tomorrow too soon? I don’t want to wait.”
“No, that’s fine.” He looked down at his lap again, shyness getting the better of him. “I don’t want to either.”
“Very good. Is six o’clock good for you?”
“Yes, I have to work at the store for a few hours tomorrow. Then I have some things to do here but that should be good.” He was in shock. The sexiest Dom he’d ever seen wanted to have dinner with him.
“Wonderful. And, Wyatt?”
“Yes.” Wyatt glanced up at him. He shouldn’t have. There had to be all kinds of naughty things going through Garrett’s head. The look on his face was pure sex.
“I said I didn’t want to go too fast…That doesn’t mean I want to go slow.”
CHAPTER 5
Garrett
“Couldn’t stay away, huh?”
“Yeah. You’re just that awesome. Let me in or I’ll call Mom and tell her you’ve found Mr. Right.” Brent grinned, he knew how terrible that threat was. He might have been trying to look happy but something seemed off. The normally laid-back brother seemed…sad, maybe.
“What did I do to you?” Garrett was sure it was too early to have to deal with family. Especially, someone who was being vague about why they were there.
“You made me get up at a ridiculous hour to check on your sorry ass since you wouldn’t answer the phone last night.” Then Brent shouldered by, inviting himself in. “Where’s the coffee?”
Oh yeah, something was very wrong.
“Where it always is. What has you in a mood this morning?” Garrett was starting to think the morning visit had less to do with his love life and more to do with Brent. He ignored his family on a regular basis. It was the only way to get peace and quiet some days.
“Nothing. You should have answered the phone. You dashed out of the meeting last night saying you had to get the papers signed, then nothing. I got calls all night asking if I knew what the hell you were up too.” Wandering into the kitchen, Brent made himself at home. Pouring coffee, he started rummaging around for the goodies he knew Garrett would have hidden somewhere.
Garrett watched as his disgruntled brother poked around the well-appointed kitchen until he found the chocolate chip muffins Garrett had hidden with the pots and pans. It might be his house but enough people dropped by that if he didn’t put them some place weird they’d be gone before he got one. He was going to have to find a new hiding spot. They had been entirely too easy to find.
When his brother was settled with caffeine and sugar, Garrett walked over to the table. Sitting down with his own cup, he folded up the paper he’d been reading. For international and national news he used the computer or his tablet but for local stuff the paper seemed more fitting.
He’d also been having a pretty good fantasy about what he would have loved for Wyatt to have been doing. If things kept moving like he thought they would, one day he was going to have that sweet sexy sub on the floor warming his master’s cock while Garrett read the paper. But his fantasy would have to wait. Thank God he’d already gotten dressed this morning or Brent would have gotten an eyeful when Garrett opened the door. Pajamas didn’t hide an erection.
Grabbing another muffin, Garrett thought it might be safe to approach his normally calm brother. “So, what’s really up?”
Brent picked some of the chocolate off and shrugged.
Well, that hadn’t been helpful. “I stopped by and saw Wyatt last night. I’m not saying anyone was right, but he and Imighthave a date this evening.”
That at least got Brent to smile. “So he’s really a sub?”
“Oh yes.” Garrett thoughtthatwas an understatement. “He’s looking for more of a lifestyle relationship so it’s been difficult for him. It was easy to tell he was expecting me to take off when he said he wasn’t just looking for a play-on-the-weekend kind of guy.” Brent winced as Garrett finished. He hoped they might finally be getting somewhere with whatever was making Brent nuts.
“Yeah, that’s hard. Guys are willing to fool around and play a little but that’s about it. When it comes to someone who wants a serious relationship in the lifestyle, and not just inside the bedroom, that’s harder to find.” Brent started taking his muffin apart again. Still not eating anything but the chocolate.
“Your evening not go well?” That would explain things but Garrett wasn’t sure if he should ask.
