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“Hell, yes!” Faise agreed and gave Iain a side hug.
“Me and Van are gonna head back to the hotel. My throat is kinda sore, so?—”
“Stop giving your husband so many blow jobs,” Ronin quipped.
Brodie gave his friend two choice fingers in response.
“Iain?” Faise asked.
“I’m heading back to the hotel too.”
“What?” Ronin exclaimed. “Come on, Holls, you love going out.”
“Tomorrow night, okay? I’m kinda drained after those interviews.”
Iain looked exhausted, something that was rarely said. The man was usually a ball of energy.
“Lennie, send Geoff, Petyr, Quinn, and Valen to accompany Ronin and Faise,” I ordered. “You, me, and Will can head back with Iain, Brodie, and Van.”
“You got it.”
We gathered up the guys’ personal stuff from Bibi and split into two groups.
Iain was uncharacteristically quiet on the way back to the hotel.
“You okay?” I asked.
“No. I looked at my socials, and fans are freaking out about this stalker situation.”
“I told you; don’t?—”
“And I need to know what people are saying,” Iain snapped. “I’m not going to bury my head in the sand! That’s not my way.”
“I’m not telling you to do that, just until the news settles.”
Iain scoffed. “It never settles, Daws. There’s always something else.”
As soon as we entered his room and I’d checked everything over, he headed for his bathroom without saying another word.
I guess that was my cue to leave him be.
Opening the connecting door, I sauntered into my room and placed my phone on the charger.
I needed a long, hot shower and a good night’s sleep. Not what I wanted, but what I needed. And Iain, too, even though I’d rather have him sleep in here with me.
I headed to the bathroom and started the shower, stripping off my clothes.
And fuck, just thinking about Iain close to me got my dick so hard so fast, I was lightheaded. I stepped into the shower and braced myself with one hand on the wet tiles and the other wrapped around my dick.
I’d gotten off several strokes when I heard a door slam. It sounded like it was coming from my room.
Talk about timing.
CHAPTER 23
DAWSON
Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my hips.
