Time to Get Back to Work
Gustav sat in his office looking out the window. It was clearly approaching autumn and it could be felt in the air smelling of freshly plowed earth. Living in Oslo, he had never smelled so intensely of the earth, a damp, heavy smell, somewhat reminiscent of some niche perfumes. But the smell he smelled now was much more pleasant. Maybe it was because it was connected with the man he loved?
David often smelled like earth and flowers. This was related to his work. He was, after all, a gardener. A very sexy gardener, acknowledged Gustav Meiden for the thousandth time as he looked closely at the two young men working at the gate.
Well, he was actually looking at only one.