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“You know, as much as I’d like to say my intentions were innocent, I had other things in mind.” His hand smoothed over to rest on the man’s thighs, squeezing lightly, whiskey finally dulling his senses, the only thought on his mind being a very clear and hard one. “I have a room on reserve on the ninth floor. You in?”

The bathroom was practically a sauna, glass doors steaming from the hot water. Long day and long hours rolling off his shoulders with every second., hands running over his body in absolute bliss. He didn’t hear the man come up, not until he heard the glass doors sliding, Lincoln looking over his shoulder. “Didn’t know you were here.”