“Good morning Reggie.” Bertram Wilberforce Wooster smiled at the vision of his man glowing in the morning light. “I’d wondered where you’d scampered off to so early.”
“Necessary errands,” Jeeves answered softly. Sitting on the bed, he passed over the heavy tray. Fresh tea nestled between roses and pastries.
“For me?” Bertie’s smile was brighter than the morning.
“Always, Bertram.” Jeeves thought back on the tasks of the morning, both those his young lover knew of and those he never would. Leaning down, he placed a tender kiss on the rumpled blond curls. “Everything I do, it’s always for you.”
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“Good morning Reggie.” Bertram Wilberforce Wooster smiled at the vision of his man glowing in the morning light. “I’d wondered where you’d scampered off to so early.”
“Necessary errands,” Jeeves answered softly. Sitting on the bed, he passed over the heavy tray. Fresh tea nestled between roses and pastries.
“For me?” Bertie’s smile was brighter than the morning.
“Always, Bertram.” Jeeves thought back on the tasks of the morning, both those his young lover knew of and those he never would. Leaning down, he placed a tender kiss on the rumpled blond curls. “Everything I do, it’s always for you.”