That was the most Corbin thing that Corbin could do. He wouldn’t be the‘crotch goblin’if he didn’t try to keep Gene from Ethan’s crotch.
And truth be told…
Even that wouldn’t annoy him.
In fact, it actually calmed him down. Knowing the man was safe, and not out doing stupid shit to get them called back toPhilly,worked for him.
Now, he’d know exactly where he was most of the time, and he wouldn’t get himself shot, kidnapped, maimed, or injured.
And they weren’t sharing a room, so…
Whatever.
If Corbin and Will wanted to follow them, then so be it. If they wanted to try and play felonious holiday escape, whatever.
There was no way anyone on this big, blue, ball of dirt and crazies was this vacation being decimated.
It wasn’t possible.
Gene was locking himself in a room, and having his wicked way with a hot man in absolutely no clothing.
Bet.
On.
It.
As the shuttle cleared the gates, he glanced back at the rest of the gay people on this little fun fest, and Corbin and Will weren’t two of them.
That meant they were still going to play this little game a while longer.
Well, so be it.
From beside him, Ethan immediately saw Gene’s head on the swivel, and he was curious. The man wasn’t focused on him, but their surrounding area.
Did he suspect Javier Hughes had found them?
“Uh, looking for someone? I think he’s right beside you,” he stated.
Gene actually laughed.
How could he not?
Apparently, Ethan hadn’t figured out that they weren’t alone yet. So, he’d break it to him.
Gently.
“I have good news and bad news,” he said.
Immediately, Ethan lifted a brow.
“I don’t like this game.”
Yeah, Gene understood why, but still, he wanted Ethan to be aware of what would be coming their way.
A giggly crotch goblin.
If Corbin didn’t think that after Javier Hughes got sprung that he was going to be on alertNONSTOPfrom that point on, he was loco.