Chapter 61

“I can get into that. I—what the hell?!” Keith yanked the covers down on the bed. A pair of fuzzy handcuffs lay on one pillow. A purple dildo that made Theo the Turk look small rested on the other. A rubber sheet lay folded between them.

“I can’t believe Armand would…” Keith tossed the dildo across the room. It bounced off the sofa and landed next to the balcony door.

“I am certain we do not need such…amusements,” Luis said. The handcuffs did look interesting, however. Perhaps if they decided on a rematch.

“Hell, no, we don’t need this shit.” Keith shoved the rubber sheet off the bed. “Let’s get a little more comfortable though.”

He kicked out of his boots. Luis did the same, then reached for the buttons on his shirt.

“Allow me.” Keith slowly unbuttoned Luis’ shirt, then tugged it off and laid it on the back of the sofa. He fastened his mouth on Luis’ and pulled him over to sit on the edge of the bed.