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"Ok," he agreed, helping me out a little more. Thankfully, that was all he said until we were on the elevator and heading up. Then, it was as if he remembered what he'd been trying to tell me. "Sex," he said again, the word coming out of the blue.
"All you want is sex?" I asked as the doors opened on the second floor.
He nodded, staggering out with me. "Yup. We take, take, take." Then he waved his hand out, gesturing to all the rooms around us. "All these guys? Same thing. Take, take, take."
"Right," I mumbled, once again hating that our rooms were at the far end of the hall.
Ty just sighed and leaned on me a little more. "Cody?"
"Yeah, babe?"
"I'm fucking trashed, eh?"
"Yeah, you are," I agreed. "It's ok. I got ya, and you deserve it."
"But I don't deserve you," he mumbled as I turned for the door to his room.
"Key?" I asked, since mine was for the other door.
His brow furrowed. "Back pocket?"
Yep, I wasn't sure I could move him further down to reach my own door, so started patting his ass, hoping to feel the lump of it. The left cheek was empty. The right had a wallet in it, so I reached in to check that, and found his key card between it and his ass. Pulling that out, I managed to get the door open and then guided him in.
The door swung shut behind us on its own. As we moved deeper inside, I tossed all his keys onto the long dresser, pulled off his hat and put it beside them, then aimed him for the bed. Ty didn't even try to make it graceful. Once we were close enough, he simply flopped face first onto the mattress, and then giggled like he was a little girl.
It was enough to make me laugh at him and shake my head. "Oh, Ty..." I mumbled, nudging his hip. "You have to roll over or you're gonna slide off the side."
"Ok," he agreed.
But while he focused on that, I headed back to make sure the door was secure. Next, I headed for the bathroom to get him a glass of water. With that, I came back. Setting it beside him, I made for his bag, digging inside so I could find where he kept the Advil I knew he had. Instead, I found condoms. Lots of condoms.
"Ty?" I asked. "Where's the Advil?"
"Gear bag," he said.
Which meant the truck. So, pulling my phone out of my pocket, I sent a text off to J.D. asking if he'd grab our gear out of Ty's truck and lock the thing - since I was pretty sure I hadn't done that. He sent me back a thumb's up. I thought that was all, but another line popped up just before I put my phone down.
J.D.:
You cool with me having company on my side?
I huffed out a laugh, then quickly sent back my response.
Cody:
Yep. Ty's trashed. I'm gonna make him go to sleep and have a shower by myself. You deserve a little celebration. I think we need to compare notes.
J.D.:
<3 That's my rookie!
I couldn't help but smile at the heart emoji he'd sent, but then I dimmed my phone and went back for Ty. Now lying on his back, the man was pushing out breaths like he might not be feeling so good. He also had one arm over his eyes like he was trying to block out the light.
"How you doing, cowboy?" I asked as I pulled off one of his boots.
"Fuck," he grumbled.
So I moved to the other. "I'm gonna move a trash can over here beside you, just in case you puke, ok?"
