Those were the sexy games that he had been waiting weeks to play with this man.
Finally, when it was their turn, at the counter, the concierge checked them in. They were under Ethan’s name, since he’d booked the holiday for them.
“Mr. Blackhawk, your room is ready. I hope you and Mr. Cantrell have a really amazing stay with us. Drinks at the pool start up in about thirty minutes, and we have a long list of activities that happen daily.”
He handed Gene an itinerary.
Yeah, hell, no.
He didn’t need a playbook on what to do on vacation. It was pretty simple.
Fuck.
Rinse.
Repeat.
That was the game plan for the next week here in Puerto Rico.
Yeah, there would be no side quests in this game, so Gene took it and tucked it into his pocket.
There was no way he was parasailing, scuba diving, or taking a jungle tour unless he was held at gunpoint or they’d already had so much sex his dick fell off.
If that didn’t happen, he was going to be doing one thing.
Ethan.
PERIOD.
For seven blissful days, he planned on working a specific muscle, and it wasn’t going to be because he was jogging his bear-ass anywhere in the sweltering heat.
Not.
Happening.
“Thank you,” Ethan said, trying not to laugh.
Apparently, his man was in a hurry to get them to their room, and the look on his face said he didn’t want to hear about dinner and drinks.
Tours or pool parties.
Honestly, Ethan couldn’t wait for him to see the room, himself. This room was right on the beach, and they could roll around, and literally stroll out the door to the private beachfront where they could lay in the sun in absolutely nothing.
That was why he’d paid extra for that upgrade.
After the Corbin situation weeks ago, someone had earned this vacation.
Big-time.
“No problem, Mr. Blackhawk.”
Only, Gene wasn’t done.
Oh, he had to ensure that he got his man alone for at least two hours. He knew Corbin, and there was no way he was cockblocking him from Ethan and his…well, cock.
“Juan,” he said, getting the man’s attention.
When he looked up, Gene pulled his ID from his pocket, and flashed it lowkey so only the man was made aware of what they did for a living.
