Should he or shouldn't he?
Tony was busy
fighting with himself. While at the hospital, he had arranged for their
personal bags to be taken from Damian’s airplane at the airport and delivered
to the hotel where he had reserved three rooms. He thought that Treble and
Damian would have one room. Alex and Leo, the other, and he would have the
third. He had arranged for there to be two king-sized beds in his room in case
Bret or Pip needed a place to take a break. Now logic told him it was only
polite to offer the extra bed to Shane.
On the other
hand, maybe Shane wanted his own space. Yeah right. Shane’s idea of personal
space was having his arm around Tony’s shoulders, holding him close, and his
rock-hard thigh pressed tight against his. Tony knew if he offered the second
bed to Shane, it had a ninety-nine point nine percent chance of remaining empty
while his bed would be full with a huge, hard-muscled man next to him.
So that brought
Tony to the real question. Did he want Shane in his bed? He really thought it
would be a long time before he was ready to welcome another man into his body.
He had never been a one-night-stand kind of guy. If he gave his body, feelings
always followed. But Shane Miller was blowing apart all of his walls, one by
one. Not to mention invading his space at every opportunity.
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