Kyle sat the sketch on the desk and looked at the computer screen. “How is the book going?”
Owen saved his work then turned his chair to face Kyle. “Some of it is harder to write than other parts. There are things I would like to forget but they are important parts of Dad’s life.”
Owen had decided to write his father’s story. He wanted his father to see the kind of man that he had always been.
He picked up the sketch and looked it over. “I wish I could draw like you.”
“If you could, you wouldn’t need me and we would not have met.”
“We met before I needed an illustrator. We would have met again.” He pulled Kyle close for a kiss. “I will always need you. I am not complete without you. I love you.”
Those words had gotten easier for him to say since he first said them to Kyle. Now he enjoyed saying them.
“I love you, too.” He turned Owen’s chair back around. “You work. I am going to get dinner started.”
“I put chicken in the fridge to defrost.”
“Okay. I will fix something with chicken tonight.”
Owen reached out and grabbed Kyle’s ass before turning his attention tot he computer. “It’s just the two of us tonight.”
“Andy is staying with Patrick tonight?”
“Yeah. They are going to the zoo in the morning. It was easier to just let him stay.”
“So this has nothing to do with the locked room?”
Owen shrugged and grinned. “You’ve been wanting in there just as much as I have.”
Kyle couldn’t deny that. “I’m going to fix dinner. Get back to work or no desert for you.”
“Yes, Sir.” Owen laughed as Kyle walked away.
Owen stopped at the door at the bottom of the stairs. He kissed Kyle then grinned. “I have never done anything like this before.”
“Either have I so this should be interesting.”
Owen unlocked the door and pushed it open. They both stepped inside and closed the door. “What do you want to try first?”
Kyle pointed to the cross. “I don’t think I have the body for the stripper pole.”
“You have the perfect body. Soft where it needs to me…” He lightly ran his hand over the front of Kyle’s pants. “…and hard in all the right places.”
“I’ll do the stripper pole if you are the one strapped to the cross.”
Owen nodded and started removing his clothes. “Deal!”