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Eskel had to leave by 8, the reason he’d moved up their plans. Before heading out himself, Lambert made a show of checking that he hadn’t forgotten anything.
“I’d hate to run back for my jacket only to find you and park Daddy on a naked video call,” he teased.
Geralt let him out the door and he turned back, “Don’t get in your head about it. He likes you, you like him, your dogs get along, see where it goes.”
Geralt 8:18 PM
Free to chat when you are.
After hitting send, Geralt edited the beautiful man’s entry in his contacts. Hearing Lambert refer to the man as “Daddy” had been too weird.
BD ;-) 8:19 PM
I believe the topic was meeting for dinner. You could come over some night next week. When are you available?
Smiling at the phone, Geralt texted back offering two possible evenings he was free. He still used the guidelines Eskel had worked out with him back in the day for scheduling activities with people ”if someone asks you when you want to do something, don’t say you’re available any time- they’re looking for your input. Suggest a couple times that they can choose from. If the times you said don’t work for them, then you can bounce it back and ask when they are available.
BD ;-) 8:22 PM
Tuesday works for me too, and it’s so much sooner. Can’t wait for a taste
BD ;-) 8:23 PM
I’m looking forward to trying your cooking too ;-)c
Oh my.