Rory’s POV
I waited a few seconds for the door to the hotel room to open, but nothing happened. Nervously, I tried the handle. It turned and I slowly stepped into the room.
My mind flooded with all the possibilities I might see when I entered the room. I hoped it involved Scott naked and hard and ready for me. Honestly, I’d have taken him however I got him, though.
As I stepped into the room, I looked around me. It didn’t seem like Scott’s style. The room was pretty average and I’d assumed he’d like more luxury. Finally, I saw the person standing in the room and everything clicked into place.
“What are you doing here, Justin?” I sighed, disappointment flooding me. I’d been building myself up for a filthy hot fuck session with Scott. The last thing I wanted was to be dealing with Justin.
“You thought it was gonna be him, didn’t you?” He frowned in my direction. “You wanted it to be Scott.”
“Well, I didn’t want it to be for Justin.” I rolled my eyes.