Chapter 15
Win—win.
Get a grip, Rocha.
Rylan stuck his hands in his pants pockets then pulled them out and crossed his arms in front of him whenthey stopped in front of the hotel room door. Brett took out his keycard but didn’t open the door.
“Stand still.” Brett smiled when Rylan stilled then said, “Here’s how this will go. When we’re inside take off everything except your jeans. Then you’ll kneel next to the bed and wait for me to instruct you further. You’ll only speak when I ask a question, other than if you want to use your safeword. Pick a safeword.”
“Safeword?” Rylan echoed.
Brett chuckled. “Everyone does that the first time.” He halted Rylan with a hand against his chest and looked him in the eyes. “This is important. Pick a word you’ll remember, like a password, it doesn’t have to mean anything, but it matters. And you won’t have to answer seven obscure security questions to change it later if you want to.”
Rylan snickered. “Um…axel.”