Author's Note: Part 18 is told from Jack's perspective.
All characters are over 18.
Dad, Kyle, Danny, and I spent the last few weeks making arrangements for today. It's a big day. We're moving.
A lot of our stuff is going into storage, for the time being at least. Danny's apartment has everything that we could ever need or want. There are still some personal things that we need and taking with us. Mostly clothing, books, electronics, etc.
In Kyle's case there are a lot of sex toys, because it's Kyle. Kyle had a prodigious appetite and imagination for sex. He kept hinting about some plans and asked Danny if he could have one of the extra rooms for something special.
Danny agreed without hesitation. We're all benefiting from Kyle's talent, after all. Overall, Danny has been incredibly accommodating. He's the best. I'm so happy for my dad. For all of us, but mostly Dad.
He and Danny have been so happy. It's been amazing to watch their love for each other grow and develop. They have been doing everything together. They've been inseparable
Last week, they went through and took an inventory of everything in the house. The plan is to move our stuff out and then Danny thought we should rent the house out. We'd get some regular income from it and we can hire a management company to take care of things like maintenance.
As part of the inventory, they separated things into what we're storing and what we're taking to the apartment with us. The stuff we're moving with us ended up being quite a bit more than we thought. Mostly because Dad has a lot of books. He's always read a lot. On top of the books he reads for pleasure, he also has a lot of business books that he's read for work.
Between the two of us, there were about ten boxes of just books. Of course, we need to bring bookcases along also. It's amazing how much stuff we've been able to accumulate.
Danny insisted that we hire movers. He didn't want Dad, or any of us, to hurt ourselves. Dad begrudgingly agreed. Danny could talk him into anything.
The movers showed up on time. The owner's name was Manny. He was a large burly guy who looked like he could move us just by himself. He was latino but it was clear he'd been here for a while. His accent was negligible.
Manny introduced his son, Alejandro, who would be supervising one crew, while he managed the other. Alejandro was nothing like his dad. He was a really hot latino twink. I recognized something about him right away.
Alejandro shook my hand with one of his and grasped my elbow with the other. His touch was soft and conveyed intimacy at the same time as he pulled me toward him slightly. I noticed he did the same with Kyle.
Kyle and I exchanged a look. We both had the same thought. The trick would be to get Alejandro alone.
Alejandro may have looked like a twink but he was super strong. He grabbed up a box of books like nothing as he directed his crew to load up the truck that was going to the apartment.
The apartment crew made short work of packing up the truck. I told Dad and Danny that Kyle and I would work with the crew at the apartment. Dad's eyes shifted between Kyle, Alejandro, and me then gave me a knowing smile and a nod.
Dad said that he and Danny would work with the other crew at the storage unit. Kyle and I hopped in my car and followed the moving truck to the apartment building. Fortunately, the building has a well equipped loading dock with a freight elevator.
The movers once again made short work of unloading the truck and getting everything into the apartment. Once the boxes, book cases, and other stuff was placed in the rooms they were destined for, the movers packed up the blankets, wheeled dollies, and other gear.
Alejandro hung around me and Kyle while the crew brought stuff to the truck. I handed him the tip that Dad and Danny had arranged. He handed one of the crew the portion to share and pocketed his part of the tip.
"This is some killer place." Alejandro said as he took in the surroundings. "I've never been in this building before."
"Yeah, it's really cool, Alejandro. We're very lucky to be living here." I said.
"Hey, how about a tour?" Kyle offered. Alejandro beamed and said sure and that he would tell his crew to go on without him. They only had our move today, so he was done.
"Please, call me Dro." He said. "Alejandro is kind of a mouthful." I'll be he was, I thought to myself.
We showed Dro around the entire apartment, pointing out the finer points. Kyle proudly showed off the kitchen and asked if he was hungry.
