He probably should have warned Trey he was coming over. He was sort of inviting himself in. Although technically they’d said he would come over when the dildo and plug arrived. Which they had. This morning. He was a little eager. No, that wasn’t right. He was a lot eager. Lucien hadn’t been so taken with anyone in a long time. He didn’t want to come off like a stalker, though. Sure, Trey clearly wanted to please him, but it had to be a little scary, inviting someone sighted in to your home, your life, especially after such a short time. He would do his best not to overwhelm Trey. Hell, he’d take his cues from the man based on how Trey reacted to this unexpected visit. He just prayed Trey’s feelings were on par with his own. A pair of twin boys—maybe seven years old—opened the door, alike as they could be. “Can we help you?” “Uh…I’m looking for Trey?” He checked the number on the door. It was the right number. And the bell on the gate had rung when he’d opened it.
