Page 82 of The Easy Way
[Cam:]We only took a trip to a luxurious private island six monthsago.
[Cort:]Funnily enough, the kidnapping kinda kills my buzz when it comes to thinking about thattrip.
[Cam:]Don’t say that, Cort. I remember with fondness several parts of ourtrip.
[Cam:]My favorite part was the Fridaynight…
Friday night on the island was the first time Cort had let Cam top him. It wasn’t the only time it happened over the past few months, but it was definitely less common - both of them usually preferred when Cort was in charge. Still, nothing set his man on fire like the memory of thatnight.
Cort’s eyes met his across the table and then narrowed. Tension crackled between them as if a live wire had fallen across the table, and Cam knew Cort was replaying every second of thatnight.
He shivered. He wasn’t quite sure how tonight was going to play out, but he knew it would befun.
He glanced at the clock to see how much longer this meeting could possibly last, when his phone buzzedagain.
[Cort:]You cannot distract mebadass.
[Cort:]Let’s play agame.
[Cort:]Never have I ever gone to a place with a privatepool.
Cam rolled his eyes across the table. His boyfriend had an inexhaustible supply of games. Fortunately, almost all of them ended in a win forCam.
[Cam:]This game doesn’t work over text. We’ve established this. Besides, you and I have been in a pool alone. Our first night together, remember? Which makes it sort ofprivate.
[Cort:]Oh, I remember. I’m feeling the need to blow off somesteam.
[Cam:]Want to scream underwater and see if I hearyou?
[Cort:]Want to make you scream underwater.
Cam shivered and put the phone facedown, glaring at his man across the table. Cort’s face seemed all innocent, despite the long hair and scruff which Cam loved to rub with hisfingers.
[Cam:]David is gettingideas.
Across the table, Cort hid a chuckle behind hishand.
[Cort:]You getting excited,Cam?
[Cort:]Maybe I don’t care whether David knows something’s up, as long as he sees those glassy, blue eyes are watching ME, your cheeks are all red because of ME, and you are MINE, down to the very lastfreckle.
Cam pressed his lips together and fought not toshiver.
[Cam:]Such aNeanderthal.
[Cort:]And you get off onit.
Truth. Undeniabletruth.
[Cort:]Never have I ever had sex on abeach.
[Cam:]Seriously? Still doesn’t work over text, babe. But you know very well I hadn’t the last time we were at the beach, and I’m not likely to have accomplished it since then withoutyou.
The closest he’d come had been on St. Brigitte, and as much as he enjoyed that memory, he was in no hurry to fly back and repeatit.
[Cort:]God, you know I loveit.
[Cam:]I know. You love having myfirsts.
