Lucien liked that idea. Just them, never having to be bothered with social conventions, just to be free to be themselves.
He leaned up, sitting on Nate's stomach. "Baby, do you miss being free?" He could always ask the worst questions at the oddest times. But he did want to know. They were so happy here and here Nate was free. He was as free as Lucien was, but in reality he was not.