“Do we have to?” Nolan teased, his voice petulant through his grin.
Hope laughed. “Do I need to make it an order?”
“We’ll be there,” Cam assured her. “But in the meantime, how about we get some shut eye since your class is at the crack of dawn.”
“The class is at seven.”
“Same thing. I consider anything before my first cup of coffee the crack of dawn.”
“Maybe it’s time to stop drinking coffee,” she sassed.
“I’m rethinking the invite for you to spend the night,” Cam grumbled.
Chapter Twenty
Strong,tanned arms with sexy-as-fuck veins appearing like roads on a map caged Cam against the dresser. Nolan’s mouth pressed to his ear. “I just wanted you to know that you are the reason I never had a long-term relationship. I could never settle. I figured I’d be single for the rest of my life because no one lived up to you. No one made me desire them as much as I desired you.”
Those whispered words made his heart swell.
All those years they wasted pining for each other…
If only they had sat down and had an honest conversation.
But he understood.
Cam turned within his lover’s arms so he could face him. “We’ve been doing pretty damn well making up for lost time.”
Nolan grinned. “My ass agrees.”
“It’s a very nice ass.”
“I figured, since you’re alwaysstaring at it.”
One side of Cam’s mouth hooked upward. “I do more than stare at it.”
“You know, I thought I caught you staring at it in the locker room a few times, but back then, I chalked it up to wishful thinking.”
“Well, you didn’t imagine it. I couldn’t help myself. I kept hoping it would be mine one day. And now it is.”
They were in the midst of getting dressed for dinner with Hope at The Mane Lodge. Afterward, they planned to spend a couple of hours playing up in Heaven.
Over the last few weeks, they had worked on preparing Hope for double penetration. She was determined to take both Nolan and Cam at the same time.
Far be it from Cam or Nolan to discourage it, despite both of them assuring her it wasn’t necessary. They were perfectly fine with everything she had done so far.
The sex had been great. The intimacy great. The company great.
They had fallen into an easy companionship.
Sometimes Cam took the lead, but mostly it was Hope. Nolan didn’t care either way. He was happy doing the fucking or getting fucked.
He had quickly settled into his position as assistant head of security. Of course, compared to being a state trooper, the work was so much more stress free. His presence had definitely freed up some time for Cam.
They took turns being on-call. Though, rarely was there an incident worthy enough for one of the guards to contact either of them during those late hours.
A guest would have to become belligerent, be trashed out of their mind or harassing employees or other guests. Cam or Nolan were the only two, outside of the execs, who had the power to make the final decision on whether aguest was eighty-sixed from the property. And if they were, they did not get a refund.
In all the months that Cam had worked at Double D, only one guest had made a total ass of himself. The man was quickly escorted off the property and blacklisted from ever returning.
