Aiden has prepared a special Easter egg for his boyfriend, Tristan. He wants to make their first Easter together special, but as the moment for handing over the egg draws nearer, Aiden's nerves get the better of him. What if he has it all wrong? What if Tristan wants nothing to do with the silky satin hidden within the egg?
NOTE: This story appears in the collection Aiden and Tristan.
The Empty Egg By Ofelia Gränd Aiden shoved Og out of the way as the darned dog tried to take the large colourful Easter egg from his hands. It was no easy feat; Og wasn’t a small dog, and when he put his mind to something, it was almost impossible to divert him. Aiden sighed and raked a finger over the armrest of the ratty sofa. He would give it a bit longer before he suggested buying a new one, not that Aiden’s massage studio generated much money, but this one needed to go. He truly believed having to look at it, day in and day out, would lead to an early death. Tristan had to be blind if he couldn’t see it, not that it surprised Aiden. If there was one thing he’d learnt since moving here a couple of months ago, it was that material things didn’t matter to Tristan. It was nice, in a wa
Dreame-Editor's pick
ALPHA'S BETA MATE
Alpha Nox
Omega’s Sweet Escape
The lonely wolf (bxb)
Claimed for Christmas
Bending My Straight Boss
