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"Okay so...scenario..." Cole stood up, running a hand through his hair as he always did when his brain was going a mile a minute. He paced along by the dining room table. "Do we go classic porn? Pizza man or plumber?" Cole paused, turning to Wyatt, hand out as if offering the suggestion. "Wait no, no, that's too cliche, too corny." Cole turned back arms folding. "I feel like, this viewer wants just...good ol' fashioned fucking." Cole sucked in his lips, stopping his pacing to stand with knuckles on his hips.

He turned to his son and raised his eyebrows. "Like that OnlyFans stuff. Just keep it simple..." Cole stopped, afraid that he was coming off too strong in this scenario. He and Wyatt were not hurting for money at all, but the offer was substantial. They could go on vacation or invest in something together. And if Cole was honest...it was sort of hot to think about. The allure was there. He should probably feel differently about that but...he didn't. Hadn't they been circling that topic for a bit now? The chemistry was insane.

"What, uh, what do you think?"

The day had come and gone, and the sun had set well over an hour ago. Chris had had to chase out the last of the cramming college students and wannabe novelists from the shop before flipping the front sign to closed and locking the door. He took his time pulling down the shades across the windows, giving them privacy inside.

A tension hung in the air. Ever since he'd caught Danny jerking off in the back office that day. It had been awkward, but also sort of tense...in other ways. All day before that they had been flirting, little touches and reasons to brush against the other. He was pretty sure the catalyst had been Chris gently patting Danny on the ass after he had bent over to pick up a box.

Turning away from the door, Chris spotted Danny putting away the last of the mugs. Walking over he reached out and grabbed some, reaching up to put them on the higher shelf. "Should we talk about it?"