Chapter 18

“How about dinner tomorrow evening?”

“Okay.”

The two of them remained in the same position for a moment longer before they separated from each other. Blake continued to hold on to Justin’s waist, though. He couldn’t bear to let go of Justin. Not yet.

“I have one more thing to show you.”

“What’s that?”

“My paintings. Remember?”

“Oh, that’s right. I haven’t seen any of them. Where do you keep them?”

“Inside the master bedroom,” Blake replied. “I’d only shown you the room from the outside during the brief tour of the house earlier.”

“You don’t mind?”

Blake smirked. “Not at all. If I have my way, we will be doing many other things inside the bedroom instead of simply letting you get a glimpse of my paintings.”

Justin stuck his tongue out. “After a few dates, stud, and that’s maybe if you impress me enough.”

Blake chortled in response. “Oh, I’ll definitely do my best then.”

“Good. Now, where are those paintings?”