Etiquettes

[Adrian's POV]

"You go first."

"Why? Let's go downstairs together."

"That would be too suspicious, Adrian."

"Why would it be suspicious?"

"Oh, come on!" Johan groaned and pushed him by the shoulder to the door. "I still need to flash the condom away."

Adrian sniggered. "How about we hide it inside your ass for a while?"

"You—!"

A wince straightened his back, and he hissed in pain as Johan pinched the little love handle on his waist. Adrian quickly unlocked the door and bolted outside to escape Johan's clutch. He laughed at the glare he received through the gaps before the flustered man shut the door of his room.