“A fully functional and connected office. The biggest bed I can find,” Isaac says.
“No elevators,” I say.
“You can live without a view?” Isaac asks.
“I like my view from here,” I tell him.
“Am I close?” Isaac asks with another kiss to Evan’s shoulder.
“Yeah.”
“I’ll give you a dream home if I can get you tocomehome.”
Evan sighs, his breath whispering against my chest. “I love you.”
“I love you.” Isaac reaches past Evan to rest a hand on my face. “You, too.”
I nod. “I think I feel the same.”
“Try it,” Evan says sleepily, his hand moving across my abs. “Try saying it.”
“I love you.” I copy the way Isaac said it because it sounded nice, and I like the way he looked when he said it, too.
Evan sighs again, and Isaac gives me one of those incredible smiles. “That was so good.”
I lean forward and kiss his lips softly. His forehead rests against mine over Evan’s shoulder. After a few extremely contented moments, someone’s stomach growls. It could be mine. I can’t tell.
“What do you guys want for dinner?” I ask.
“Down, boy,” Evan says.
“We’ll order something,” Isaac seems to agree.
“Do I have to wait for the fancy kitchen? Yours looks like it works fine.”
“I’d ask how to convince you to stay in bed, but I’m afraid I already know the answer,” Evan says.
Isaac says, “I swear to God, I’d marry you both right now if I could.”
“If anybody can figure that out, it’s you, babe.”
Isaac buries his nose in Evan’s hair, but his eyes are still set on me.
“You know,” I say, “starting a business together is a little like getting married. If you structure the contract properly.”
He lifts a brow.
“Slow down, Romeos. Is that gonna be my job in this relationship? The brake pedal?
“You can be the caution sign,” I say.
“Just know, I’ll probably ignore it most of the time,” Isaac adds.
“Jesus, you guys. If you weren’t both so unbelievably good looking…”
“You’d what?” Isaac asks. “Put up a stop sign?”
“No, but I’d have to come to terms with how fucking sweet you both are, and I think I’d go into a coma or something.”
