Snod obediently passed the snack over, unable to resist an affectionate smile. Despite the many things
that went wrong, he had to count tonight as a success.
They had the desk, they hadn’t been arrested, and soon enough they would be back with their prize to
give to Frankie.
The rest of the drive was light and happy, Snod surprised by how much he actually enjoyed chatting
with Rees. Despite the rough edges, he was kind, and it was obvious how much he cared about
Frankie.
When they were only a few blocks away, Snod used Rees’ phone to call Frankie and request a bottle
of rum from the liquor store. Frankie was a little suspicious, but Snod explained it was a brand Rees
had recommended to him that they didn’t carry at the bar. Despite his obvious reservations, Frankie
agreed.
Once they saw Frankie’s car pull away, Snod and Rees jumped into action. Snod carried the desk and
chair in the same fashion as he had before at the museum, Rees helping him through the doorways and
into the elevator.
“You got a key?” Rees asked when they got to Frankie’s apartment door.
“Don’t need one,” Snod said, easily picking the lock.
“Dirty ol’ crook,” Rees laughed as he followed Snod inside.
They arranged the desk by Frankie’s massive bookshelves, putting the chair off to the side as if it was
back on display. Knowing Frankie would be home at any moment, Snod was beyond excited and he
couldn’t wait to see his reaction.
“You lovebirds have a good night,” Rees said, starting to take his leave. “Seriously, you ever wanna
go out on another caper, you let me know. I’ll make sure I wear black.”
“You’re not staying?” Snod was surprised that Rees didn’t want to share in the glory of their
successful mission.
“This should be just between you two. It’s special. Besides, I don’t wanna be around when he
decides how he’s gonna thank you, you know what I’m saying?” Rees waggled his brows
suggestively. “Might get sticky up in here.”
“You disapprove of homosexuality?” Snod questioned, not understanding Rees’ intent and frowning
deeply.
“No, dumbass,” Rees scolded lightly. “A gift like this is a real panty dropper, all right? I’m leaving
