I have to admit, I’m a little amazed too.
Zeke and Rett glance at each other, smiling. “Yes,” they say together.
“He was the perfect Daddy for us,” Zeke says.
“So perfect,” Rett echoes in a dreamy tone.
“When you know, you know,” Micah says.
“We’ve been together for five years,” Zeke says. “So we were obviously right.”
“But how could you be sure?” Ty asks. “Sure enough to move to another country.”
Rett shrugs. “I was already in love with Zeke, and falling in love with Micah was easy. He was kind and patient with us?—”
“—And crazy sexy,” Zeke interjects.
“He took care of us and made us relax?—”
“—We weresorelaxed.” Zeke fans himself.
“Being with him felt right.”
“And still does,” Zeke concludes.
Micah gazes at his boys adoringly.
Ty pinches his bottom lip between his teeth and stares at me. I’d love to know what he’s thinking. My thoughts are running wild. These three men are obviously so happy together. I’d never imagined it was possible to fall in love so quickly, but they’re proof it’s possible.
We finish eating and then take dessert to the living room, where we watch a movie.
Afterward, Zeke yawns dramatically. “I’m so tired, Daddy. Will you take us to bed?” He winks at me and Ty.
“Gladly.” Micah stands, takes his boys’ hands, and pulls them off the sofa. “We’ll see you in the morning.”
“I’m looking forward to Pride,” Rett says.
“It’s going to be fun,” Zeke agrees.
And then they’re gone, leaving me and Ty alone, except for the dog.
“That was subtle,” I say.
Ty snuggles up to me. “I’m not sure Zeke is capable of being subtle.”
I chuckle. “No, probably not.” I hug him tightly, shifting him so we can kiss more easily.
“I’ve had a great day, Daddy.”
“It’s not over yet.”
He grins and kisses me softly. “No, it’s not. Did you have anything in mind?”
“I brought a blindfold and some restraints.”
He shivers. “You know the way to my heart, Daddy.”
I arch an eyebrow.
