Why wouldn’t he?
There was about to be a naked Native inside. Who in their right mind wouldn’t like that?
“Oh, I’m sure I will,” he promised.
When Gene used his key to gain access, he then placed the‘Do Not Disturb’signIMMEDIATELYon the doorknob so they would be left alone.
Just.
In.
Case.
Would that be a dead giveaway for Corbin?
Well, it should be, but the man also had so little common sense that he’d gone into Bull’s Biker Bar alone after being told not to do that.
Gene was betting he was still a baby detective, even after that life lesson.
It was mean to think that, but it was true in Corbin’s case. That was why they had pulled to get him onto a work schedule with them.
To fix that.
Inside the room, Gene hit the lights, and it opened into a nice space. In fact, it was a really nice space.
Gene grinned.
“I love it here already, EJ,” he admitted. “It feels tropical,” he stated.
Ethan was amused.
“Imagine that. An island is tropical. Go figure,” he teased.
As he was busting his ass, Gene laughed.
“You know what I mean.”
Yeah, he really did.
Only, there was so much more for the man to see. The room wasn’t the selling point. Ethan approached him, and when he did, Gene rubbed his hands together.
And he was cockblocked by his intended sexy debauchery victim.
“Before you get started,” Ethan said, “close your eyes for me.”
He lifted a brow.
“Pardon?” he asked. “I think I made it clear my plan on the flight, Tala.”
Oh, he did, and they would be starting that in a couple of minutes. Gene was so focused on the sex that he was missing the big, pink elephant in the room.
What was that?
Maybe it was the double French doors that lead to the beach.
“Oh, I’m aware. Just do it.”
Well, if he must…
