That one day the son would see through the father. Gay sex Tony wasn’t sure what kind of honesty his sweat-soaked torso and flushed cheeks were revealing.He tried to reset the conversation. Apps, chance encounters, a flirtation at a gallery opening that turned into an overnight visit. Not yet.“You ever feel like you don’t quite fit where you came from?” Tony asked. Hidden in the Ionian Sea, the tiny island of Antipaxos shimmered under the sun like a forgotten jewel. Comes with age. He wasn’t sure why Andreas had insisted on meeting him in person to sign these documents—something his assistant could’ve handled in Athens or even through a secure digital platform. “I think I get why people want to be around you.”“That sounds like flattery.” Andreas’ cocked his head a little in what was his signature stance when he was questioning. What if? Two spouts, set into the stone like minimalist sculptures, poured cold spring water brought from under the Island in twin streams. He didn’t want to presume anything. It wasn’t ownership or desire. He wasn’t following a man into a room. He didn’t say anything. His guards, who lived in a hidden compound further inland, rarely made appearances unless summoned, though Tony imagined they were watching everything from cameras tucked
