A bit of an odd missive was on Iris' desk that morning. The letter was penned excellently, in calligraphy. It was an offer to meet in a secluded location. Someone wanted to see if they could do business together. It wasn't an odd request but it did seem more genuine and the sender more intelligent than most. They only requested that the meet be private. Eden received one on the very same day. Whether they choose to meet or not, is of course up to them.<br/><br/>~°~°~<br/><br/>Gabe paused, pulling Drake into a hug and rubbing the man's now bare back. There it was again, something not quite right. He didn't think he was reading too much into this. There was uncertainty in his lover's voice. He cools it off a bit, kissing Drake on the forehead. "You don't seem so certain of that." He says lightly.<br/><br/>Surely Drake knew by now didn't he? How deeply Gabe cared for him? Then again, if he were certain of that he would have proposed by now. "How do I get through to you darling?" He asks the man, a saddened look in his eyes. He knows it hasn't been very long and he should be paitient, but he can't seem to help himself. He just want that intimacy for himself too, not just for Drake.