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“That I’m gay? I guess so. It’s not a big deal, Dad. Nobody’s straight anymore.”

Gareth let out a burst of laughter, and I had to smile too.

“Well, alright then, I guess I don’t need to have the pregnancy talk with you then.”

“Ew, God, no.”

Gareth spit out his cocoa all over the island. “Sorry! Jeez, where have you been hiding your sense of humor?”

Trey shrugged. “It’s easier to joke now that everything’s out in the open.”

My son’s confidence amazed me, but seeing him side-by-side with the man I knew I loved, I knew why it was there. Gareth just had that effect on the people he was around.

“Wait, are you and Henry dating?”

Trey seemed to consider this for a minute before saying, “Not yet, but I’ll get there.”

TEN

GARETH

One month later…

“Trey! If you don’t hurry up, you’re gonna make us late!”

“I’m coming! I’m coming!”

That’s what your dad said last night.

Trey had been so comfortable with us dating that it was hard not to treat him as older than he was. He certainly teased us enough about it, but I just took it in stride. Eli was worth all the teasing in the world. Plus, I knew Trey liked me. I think it was more for his dad, anyway.

He was dealing with his own confusing feelings, and I’m sure there was some jealousy, seeing his dad with me. He had to learn the hard way that matters of the heart weren’t always sunshine and rainbows. Henry had started dating a girl.

“Ready, champ?” Eli snuck up behind me to give my earlobe a lick.

“Yes, sir. One suitcase filled with clothes and a duffel bag full of sex toys.”

“I hope you packed Tomás. I’m looking forward to my cock joining him inside of you. At the same time, if that wasn’t clear.”

My hole clenched at the thought. “Of course.” The delightfully detailed and realistic-feeling dildo affectionately named Tomás was indeed in my literal bag of dicks.

Well, dicks and other things.

Since we weren’t dating for Christmas, Eli had decided to go all out for Valentine’s Day, which was this weekend. Evidently, that involved heavy use of adult novelties. I didn’t ask how much he spent - it was his money - but when he came home from the adult store, there were several bags. I hoped to God we didn’t get added to some federal no-fly list because of it.

Though I had never been to Hawaii, I was excited to go. I knew most people would consider our relationship progress fast, but I didn’t care. I could tell Eli loved me, but he was waiting for me to say it first.

Despite having only known him for a couple months, he always treated me as an equal, and he never once shamed me for my other professions. I had a few loyal clients that were okay with no sex moving forward - they still needed me as a fake boyfriend a few times a year - but I changed my profile to exclude sexual activity. My OnlyFans, however, seemed to be taking off.

I double checked my backpack, making sure all the equipment was in there. I had already teased my fans that they were finally going to see me get railed by the guy. In Hawaii. The comments blew up, the speculation inventive. I had gained a few thousand subscribers this week alone. Who knew being a tease could be so rewarding?

And giving a possibly-cheating-on-his-boyfriend guy a second chance had also paid off. I was pretty sure I was in love and I was going to Hawaii with the man that made me feel that way.

And his son.

I was hired to be the manny, after all.

A few weeks after officially declaring our boyfriend status, Eli asked if I would accompany him to Hawaii. My first thought had been fuck, yes - and my second thought was Trey. Upon further discussion, I figured out Trey would be going with us.