Will.
“I’m not leaving, Corby. That’s not happening. I told you. I’m willing to wait,” Will said. “I absolutely know that I do want you, Corbin. While you can’t feel anything, I feel plenty. What happened to you makes me angry, but even if we started having sex, and you had to stop, I wouldn’t be upset. This is new territory. We’ll figure it out.”
Well, he hoped so.
Because honestly, Corbin didn’t feel like a man anymore. He felt like he’d been neutered, and he hated it.
So.
Damn.
Much.
Chapter Seven
The Other Room
The Resort Hotel
Sunday Night
All of the way back to the room, Gene was annoyed with his bad luck. He was equally annoyed that their vacation was theONLYthing getting boned—because he was pretty sure the mood was dead.
Call it a hunch.
This was a giant letdown for both him, and Ethan. Oh, and he wished there was a way to undo finding that body. A smart person would have gone back to the room and called it in anonymously.
Clearly, he wasNOTsmart.
They’d been on the cusp of one hell of a sexual adventure, and a dead man in the ocean had managed to put a damper on that. What he suspected was that Ethan wasNOTgoing to be up for continuing the fun, and he couldn’t blame him.
Not.
At.
All.
Now, as he wrangled him away from Corbin and Will, he needed to know.
“Are you upset with me?” he asked, keeping his voice low. “Because I’m sorry about all of this.”
Ethan blinked.
Was he crazy?
What was this?
“Why would I be upset with you? You didn’t find a body intentionally, did you?”
Gene laughed.
There was no way in hell he’d ever do that. There was already too much death in his life. There was no way he was going out of his way to find more.
“Ethan, the only body I wanted to find was yours in that bed. Trust and believe that. This was a libido killer, and I apologize for that.”
Ethan moved closer, and took Gene’s hand from his side, and placed it over his current erection. Oh, and Ethan was definitely hard.
Immediately, Gene lifted a brow.
