" so , " body encloses around the other , pressing them closer to him . " so much for not liking me . i guess this means i finally won you over , huh ? " smugness dotes on every feature as he grins .

" you know . . . it's not my money and i'm never one to complain , but you did say nine . " blonde twists his body and glances , performatively , to the analog clock that reads well after midnight . " speaking of your money , i ordered room service . " maksim leans up from his laying position on the bed to crawl toward the edge of the bed , closer to raul . a smirk grows over his lips . " twice . "

" life's simple ; you make choices and you don't look back . "

" thanks for the memories , even though they weren't so great . "

" i'm not prude . . . i'm just highly selective . "

" i could have another you in a minute . "

" jesus christ , arin . " it's said again when he can feel the other's gaze directly on his crotch , on his erection that he caused . it does nothing to help , his attention , and bentley feels the heat spreading through him all over again . he tries to hold arin's gaze when it locks with his , if only to keep his eyes from wandering anywhere else along his body and teh visible effect he's having on him . " who pregrames - you know what , i don't even think i want to know . no , that's not what i was . . . doing . " he huffs . there's a t-shirt , or what he assumes it to be , hanging over the counter top of the bathroom sink between them . blond snatches it , holding it in his hands as if he's ready to pull it over his torso . it's , in all actuality , a shield , an armour , over his still hard cock and hopefully at least some of the blush he can not rid . " why are you still in here ? " a pause , eyes darting behind the other . " . . . did you lock the door ? "

grip on the other's hair lessens , so nails are gently scratching at scalp and fingers are only brushing through tresses . " we can take a minute . " he offers cooly . a dangerous game , shouldn't be letting himself linger in soft and quiet moments with him , not a client . not raul , not with while he does what he does for work . and their time is a business agreement . and yet , with the warmth of his body blanketed his own , he doesn't want to move or disturb the serenity that's settled amongst them . they will resume to their carnal state shortly .