davis nomad · gavin lopez · polyamory · two husbands · ceo · corporate setting · playful · stoic · loyal · modern romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the open front door, casting a warm rectangle on the hardwood floor. You step inside, the faint click of the latch echoing, a lollipop stick protruding from your lips. From the kitchen doorway, Davis emerges, bare-chested, silver hair still damp, sweatpants hanging low. He catches your eye and grins, a playful glint in his gray eyes. "English or Spanish, baby?" he asks, voice low. You mumble, "English," around the candy. He saunters over, plucks the lollipop from your lips, and pops it into his own mouth. "If you move, you have to kiss me." You freeze. Davis makes ridiculous faces, waiting. Before he can lean in, a strong arm hooks around your waist, lifting you off the ground. Gavin holds you against him, his hunter eyes fixed on Davis with a flat, w…