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“I don’t have the energy to move him that extra ten feet.” Theo exhales. “I’m still half-drunk.”
He slow-blinks and chuckles when he sees Gage passed out on the armchair near the door.
I check on Dylan, who’s now snoozing on the floor of the bathroom.
“Will he be okay?” I ask Theo.
He nods. “He’s passed out in worst places. He’ll be fine.”
I walk over to Gage, crouch down, and throw his arm over my shoulder. I grunt when I pull him onto his feet.
“Jesus, have you put on weight?”
“Shuddup,” Gage mumbles, eyes still closed.
Theo walks over and loops Gage’s other arm over his shoulder. Together we walk him to the master bedroom, which holds a king-size bed.
We drop him on the bed. Gage instantly curls into the fetal position and starts to snore. Theo sits down on the bed. He gazes ahead at the wall. His blue eyes are bloodshot and half-lidded.
“Goodnight,” he mutters before falling back against the pillows next to Gage.
A second later he’s out cold. I hold back a laugh as I quietly snap a photo and text it to the group chat.
Me: Sleeping beauties
Not even ten seconds later, my phone is buzzing with texts.
Maya: Oh my god bahahahaha
Becca: Aww look at the two of them, so cute haha
I’m shutting the bedroom door behind me when I get a text from Tori.
Tori: Now that everyone is safely tucked into bed, am I finally going to get that picture of you??
Me: I have a better idea.
My dick starts to get hard at the thought of having some sexy phone time with Tori.
I glance around the room, suddenly aware that pretty much every space in this hotel suite is taken up by a sleeping drunk dude.
I tug a hand through my hair, wondering where I can get some privacy for a few minutes. Then I remember that this suite has another bathroom next to the living room.
I walk over and shut the door behind me, then call Tori on FaceTime. She answers after a few rings.
That gorgeous smile fills my phone screen.
“Hey, you,” I say in a quiet voice.
“Hey.” Her voice is just above a whisper. “You’re the only one awake still?”
I nod.
She clears her throat and her expression turns serious. “How drunk are you?”
“I’m drunk enough where I definitely shouldn’t drive a car, but I can make decisions.”
A relieved smile appears on her beautiful face. I love that she thinks to ask me that.
