N is for Noise
Brian lifted the elevator gate with one hand, then stepping out, he
quickly pulled down the gate and pulled off his tie. He was tired! Brian was
looking forward to a hot shower, a cold beer then maybe he’d find the energy to
eat. But most of all Brian was looking forward to a quiet night.
Yeah, right.
“What the fuck?” Brian cursed the second he pulled back the door and stepped
inside the loft. The music was blaring and there were his partner and his son
wiggling their butts in time to the music. Brian’s first thought was to pull the
plug on the CD player; his presence had thus far gone unnoticed. But the look of
sheer happiness on the two most precious people in his life made Brian rethink
that thought.
Brian made it to the bedroom without his dancing queens realizing he was home.
He changed his clothes then stood on the steps watching. Brian had to admit, it
looked like they were having lots of fun.
Suddenly, not so tired anymore, Brian made his way into the middle of their
impromptu dance floor and began to wiggle his butt in time to the music. Shocked
to a standstill for only a moment, Justin and Gus laughed with delight as they
all danced the night away.
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