"What kind of prize," he asked with a teasing look. "I already have an Eames it appears." You could bet that Arthur would indeed take this challenge and find which paintings were Eames' and which were originals. One day he would just send a text with a name of a painting, an artist and the location to Eames to see if it was the correct one. It was exciting!

Arthur chuckled before kissing him deeply, a hand cupping Eames' jaw, making no move to get up from Eames' lap and moving them else where. No, they were fine right where they were for now.