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.