Like Gene kink.
Like Ethan kink.
Like porn kink.
And Corbin wasn’t equipped for that on a good day—and lately, he didn’t have good days.
They were mostly bad.
Finding himself had been a task he’d yet to manage to overcome, and there was no doubt that the clock was ticking before someone better came along, and Will left.
If that wasn’t bad enough, he didn’t know how to make those experiences happen.
Gene was well-versed in perversion, and he was a kindergarten kid on the first day, finding out there was so much he didn’t know.
From beside him, Will would rather not do this.
Nothing good would come of it, and the last thing he wanted to do was fight.
So, he held his breath and hoped Corbin changed his mind. They had a no lies policy.
So he was trapped.
“Yes. I think I deserve to know who my husband-to-be one-day was getting kinky with,” he stated.
It came out…harsh.
In fact, it came out so harsh that Will stopped walking and froze in place to talk.
Now, he needed to know.
“I’m sorry, but where is that annoyance coming from?” he asked. “What did I do to deserve that tone from you?”
Corbin was tense.
And he couldn’t stop the runaway train that was his mouth.
He could have stopped there, apologized, and let it go, but instead, he dug the hole deeper with his insecurities.
“I’m just curious who you were getting down and dirty with,” he stated. “Since you clearly have a lot more experience with that kind of sex—because we’ve never done any of that, and you’ve never brought it up.”
Will was taken aback.
He wasn’t quite sure why the man was getting upset over it. They never talked about their past sex lives with other people.
Ever.
Normally, Corbin didn’t want to know what happened before him, but now, he was angry.
And he didn’t know why.
This seemed innocent enough since they’d been told yesterday that if they opted to be around Ethan and Gene on their vacation, it was free game when it came to comments.
They’d agreed to that.
Truthfully, Will also hadn’t done jack shit to make him pissed off, so this had to be a Corbin issue, and not a him issue.
They stood there staring at each other, and from the outside, it likely looked like two people staring into each other’s eyes.
