Jamie: Well, laying tile anyway. I’m redoing the bathroom in one of the cabins.
Mateo couldn’t imagine the fabulous, flirty Jamie doing anything so… manly? But he supposed he needed to work on his preconceptions. Jamie seemed to do everything to maintain the lodge, except for the cooking and laundry, which were his muscular, dominant Daddy’s responsibilities.
Preconceptions indeed.
Jamie: Can’t do much else, though, until it dries.
Jamie: So you should entertain me.
Mateo found himself smiling.
Mateo: Don’t you have two boyfriends for that?
Jamie: They’re doing finance stuff.
Jamie: The actual boring stuff, not just Neil sucking Daddy off under the desk.
Mateo’s ears went hot.
Did they really do that?
He’d thought that only happened in porn, but he could imagine Neil, with his broad shoulders and gentle demeanor, hunched under a desk all too easily.
Mateo could imagine himself under some desk… Austin’s desk… When Austin told him to take out his cock and…
God, he was glad there wasn’t anyone around to see him right now.
Jamie: And then they have a date tonight, so you should hang out with me.
Mateo knew he should get back to work, but Jamie’s life was too intriguing.
Mateo: Why are they going on a date without you?
Jamie: It’s their turn. I have a date with Neil on Tuesday, and then Daddy on Thursday. We rotate so we can all have special time together.
Mateo was still processing that—it made sense—but Jamie had already moved on.
Jamie: Oooohhhh! I have an idea. Let’s do our makeup tonight.
Jamie: We’ll do a video chat.
Jamie: Girls’ night in.
Mateo looked around, even though Diego was downstairs and the rest of the house was empty. .
His ribs squeezed tight, his heart hammering against them. What if somebody saw? What if somebody knew?
He’d opened each of Austin’s gifts before he tucked them in the back of his closet. He liked taking them out and stroking them. But that was it.
He liked knowing they were there.
No, he loved knowing they were there.
But makeup?
Did he dare?
Jamie: Still there?