Chapter 7

“Come on, man. I’m starving.”

Hugo grinned and nodded. “All right. What are you in the mood for?”

Javier was tempted to say Your fucking dick inside my ass, but he simply shrugged as he and Hugo grabbed one of the hotel access cards from the tabletop near to the door of the suite before stepping outside. “Anything really. Besides, the blizzard outside is getting heavier by the minute. We may have to pay a visit to one of the restaurants inside this hotel. What about you?”

“I’m easy. I’m starving right now, so I’ll pretty much eat anything at this point.”

“Easy, huh?” Javier repeated while staring down onto the floor and willing himself not to overthink what Hugo meant with that one word while they made their way inside the private elevator.

Hugo chuckled. “I am. What about you?”

Javier swiveled his head to face Hugo in astonishment. “I…I have no idea what you’re getting at.”

Hugo laughed. “Really? Were you or were you not drooling over my ass earlier?”