The moment Zade stepped out of the bathroom, refreshed, smelling faintly of cedar and expensive soap, and already changed into clean clothes, Rai practically threw himself past the threshold.
His movements were frantic, and he really didn't want to face Zade right now.
Was he scared?
Well, not exactly.
It wasn't fear that made his pulse jump, but rather a profound, suffocating sense of disbelief. The bastard had sounded so aggressively horny just moments prior, and the terrifying part was that Zade didn't sound like he was joking. He sounded entirely, lethal-level serious.
Rai leaned against the closed bathroom door, letting out a breath he felt like he'd been holding for a century.
He definitely hadn't planned for that kind of thing on this trip.
But image of Zade's smirking, made his ears burn anyway.
'The bastard is a certified pervert', Rai thought, gripping the edge of the sink as he stared at his own slightly flushed reflection.
