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     ..................2 weeks later..................


However hard he tried, Franklin couldn't begin to wrap his head around the fact that someone could actually cheat on someone like Caspian. I mean the guy is loving, sweet and such a caring man. But who was he to judge? Up until Caspian came into his life he had been doing the same things, if not worse.

However dissatisfied he was or no matter how many questions he had, he couldn't bring himself to ask Caspian anything about his past life. Caspian seem to get upset whenever that topic pops up. Franklin tried his possible best to avoid that subject. He tried so hard never to bring it up but he had so many questions.

What if Justice came back for Caspian?

What if Caspian grows tired of him and goes back to his husband?

What if Caspian decides to leave and go back to New York?

Will Caspian even be able to get over his past life?

Will he be enough for Caspian?

Will Caspian ever be able to love him back as much as he loved him?

So many unanswered questions. And so many what if's.

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Caspian found something weird with Franklin just going in and out of that hotel anytime he pleases. He had his own house so he couldn't possibly be renting a room there. Could he?

"Hey, I never actually asked what you do and why you go to that hotel so much. Is your business there or something?" Caspian asked.

"Oh yeah. I never told you either, I'm sorry. That's very stupid of me." Franklin answered.  "I own the place." He dropped the bombshell.

"What?!" Caspian asked disbelieved.

"Oh yeah. Haven't you ever wondered why my surname and the hotels name are the same?" Franklin asked as if the answer was so obvious.

"Oh my God, now I do sound stupid! Damn!" Caspian gasped.

"Oh no baby. It's not your fault. You just have a lot on your plate." Franklin murmured softly.

"It makes so much sense now. The way you were able to find me. You were always at that hotel. And all this money, God I've been so dumb." Caspian groaned.

"Hey. I didn't tell you. I'm sorry, I'm the dumb one."

"Oh my God!"

"What!"

"Oh my God!"

"What, Caspian!"

"I can't believe I landed a billionaire. How lucky am l. Oh my God!" Caspian said jokingly.

"Oh my god,  shut up!" They both laughed.

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....................A month later....................

"Your hair is growing so long Frankie. Don't you want to cut it?" Caspian asked.

"But you love it like this" Franklin replied lazily.

"That is true. I love it. It makes you look so hot. But I can give you a haircut"

"Oh yeah? You're a barber now? Barber Cas? " Franklin joked. Caspian grinned and tugged on his hair with a little bit of force that caused Franklin to moan.

"Kinky."

"You make me kinky. Tell you what, why don't you shave it to how you like it? That'll look good on me of course, I can't go out looking like a Picasso art." Franklin said seriously. Caspian laughed, the sound so melodic, Franklin smiled. If he'd have to be a joker to make Caspian laugh like that, then a joker he shall be.

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