Parker paced back and forth. Elliott would be home soon. Everything had to be perfect. Elliott deserved nothing but the best. For the past week Elliott had been working overtime for Anthony trying to get everything ready for tax season. He’d called Parker earlier letting him know he’d be wrapping everything up tonight. It was time for his sweet wolf to have a bit of pampering.
The door swung open revealing a rumpled Elliott. His hair stuck up all over probably from running his fingers through it.
“Hey love.” Elliott’s tired smile twisted Parker’s heart.
“All done for the year?” He better be or Parker was going to be talking to Anthony about overworking Elliott.
“That’s a lot of work for one club.”
Elliott grinned. “Anthony asked me to help out with some of his other properties.”
Parker held back a snarl. It was a good promotion for Elliott. He didn’t need Parker being anything other than supportive.
“Are they finished too?”
“Yeah, that’s why I was late.” Elliott walked up to Parker. He tilted his head up for a kiss. Parker shortened the distance between them and took the kiss offered. He knew how hard it was for Elliott to initiate anything. Parker would never leave his mate hanging.
Elliott tasted sweet. He probably had a piece of candy at his desk before coming home.
The kiss lasted several minutes before Parker pulled himself together enough to pull away. He had to keep focus.
Elliott’s slightly dazed expression boosted Parker’s ego. “I’ve got a special surprise for you.”
“What?” Elliott grinned, his eyes glowing bright.
“This is something you have to it.”
“They finished our house.” After Parker exploded his house he’d petitioned to have a new house built on pack lands. Even thought Silver preferred everyone together there had been enough of a group wanting houses to start a small community.
“When can we see it?”
Elliott practically glowed with happiness. Parker would do anything to keep that expression on his face. “You’re not going to blow this one up are you?”
Parker laughed. “No baby, this one is for you.”
“I love you.” Elliott kissed Parker on the cheek then dodged when Parker tried to tickle his ribs.
Parker grabbed Elliott’s waist and tossed him over his shoulder before slapping him on the ass. “We can go see the house tomorrow. Call Anthony and tell him you’re taking the day off.”
“Yes Parker.” Elliott laughed as Parker carried him to their bedroom.