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“Fuck,”Drake exhaled hard and flopped onto the bed beside Chaz, panting heavily. “It’s been a while since I camethathard.”

Chaz breathed unevenly into the pillow and grinned. “You say that every time.”

Chuckling, Drake leaned over and kissed Chaz’s flushed ass then smacked his cheek. “I gotta grab a quick shower before I take off.”

Chaz rolled onto his back and watched his husband walk naked into the adjoining bathroom. “So, what did you mean you had everything taken care of?”

“No time,” Drake smirked and shut the door. A moment later, the shower turned on.

Chaz sighed and tucked his arms under his head and lay spread-eagled on the bed, staring at the bathroom door. The sweetafterglowof their satisfying fuck didn’t last long when he thought about being apart from Drake for Valentine’s Day. Neither of them were “gushy” romantics, but they went all-out on Valentine’s Day. It fast became their favorite holiday.

“I can’t fucking believe you’re not going to be here tomorrow,” Chaz pouted when Drake emerged from the bathroom fifteen minutes later.

“I know, it sucks,” Drake said. “But what can I do—tell my boss to go fuck himself?”

“If you loved me.”

“Uh-huh.” He leaned across the bed, kissed Chaz, and smiled mischievously. “I have other ways of proving how much I love you.”

“Yeah?” Chaz murmured. “Like what?”

Drake kissed him again, drawing it out with passion. “You’ll see,” he whispered. Drake withdrew and proceeded to dress.

“See what?” Chaz propped on his elbows. “What’re you talking about?”

“Can’t tell you. It’s a surprise.”

“For Valentine’s Day?”

“Yep.”

“But you’re not going to be here. How can you give me a surprise?”

“You’ll see.” Drake winked. “Tomorrow.”

Chaz eyed him suspiciously, intrigued despite the situation. Drake was ashowman—he never missed an opportunity to be extravagant. And knowing how disappointed Chaz would be about Valentine’s Day…

“What’re you up to?”

Drake grinned and picked up his suitcase. “Can’t spoil the surprise.”

The surprise.A little tingle tickled Chaz’s belly button.

Whatever the surprise—it would bebig.

Drake didn’t dosmall.

Two

Chaz owned a gym downtown and though he had people to run it, allowing him some free time to enjoy his life and his husband, he chose to spend the rest ofthisday inside those brick walls enjoying thescenery.

“Hey, Franklin.” Chaz sat on a stool at the juice bar and spoke to the cute, athleticbartender.Franklin was twenty-two—five years younger than Chaz—and about as adorable and fuckable as a man could get. Chaz and Drake often contemplated asking Franklin to their home for asleepover, but decided it was best not to mix business with pleasure. If things went sideways, Chaz could lose the best employee he’d ever had. Even a hot fuck wasn’t worth that. Franklin attracted a lot of business for the gym—menandwomen.

“Hey, boss.” Franklin flashed a sexy smile and squinted his baby blues in a way that warmed Chaz’s loins. After his and Drake’s goodbye fuck, his system hadn’t yet cooled down. Typically, Chaz would take his turn drilling Drake and that part of their morning routine hadn’t been completed today. “How’s it hangin’?” Franklin winked.

Don’t be flirting with me today, sweetie,Chaz silently warned.It could be dangerous.

“It’s hangin’ heavy,” Chaz drawled. “Too heavy.”

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