Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
“Of course.” Nolan went to the back of his vehicle and began to unstrap his mountain bike.
“Nice,” Cam said as he joined him and began to help remove the bike from the rack.
“I figured this would be the perfect place to ride.”
“It is,” Cam confirmed.
“Do you still have yours?”
“Sure do, but the resort also keeps a few for the guests. As well as ATVs, horses…” One side of Cam’s mouth pulled up. “Lots of things to ride.”
Nolan cocked an eyebrow. “Guests?”
Cam chuckled. “Of course.”
“How many times have you hooked up with a guest since moving here?”
Cam lifted the bike off the rack and set it on the ground, keeping a hold of it since it wasn’t equipped with a kickstand. Nolan went around to the passenger side and grabbed his bags from the backseat of his Toyota Sequoia, setting them on the ground at his feet.
He glanced over at Cam, waiting for the answer to his question.
When Cam began rolling the bike toward the cabin, Nolan picked up his bags and followed. “Did you lose count?”
“I don’t keep track.”
“Like, daily? Weekly?”
Cam shrugged and leaned the bike against the cabin’s exterior wall near the front porch. “Whenever someone catches my attention and is also interested in me.”
It was difficult to ignore the fact that Cam used the term “someone” instead of “a woman.”
Maybe Nolan was reading too much into it.
Or unrealistically hoping Cam was also attracted to men.
Yeah, he had to be delusional.
“On our way to the lodge, we’ll drop off your bike in the equipment shed. That’s where I keep mine since I don’t have any storage. Maybe tomorrow morning we can hit the trails and catch the sunrise.”
“How about a tour after we grab something to eat?”
“Absolutely. When I’m not holed up in my office, I’m wandering around checking in with guests and my security guards.”
“I like how there’s a guard stationed at the entrance.”
“Totally necessary for privacy. We don’t want just anyone coming onto the property. Not when clothing is optional and the sex is spontaneous. We want everyone to feel comfortable enough to be themselves.”
We want everyone to feel comfortable enough to be themselves.
By the end of his five-night stay, maybe Nolan would feel comfortable enough, too.
“Now, let’s drop your bags inside and go eat. I’m about to chew my arm off.”
Nolan chuckled. “Sounds like a plan since I’m about to chew your arm off, too.”
Nolan groaned when he heard movement in Cam’s bedroom. He glanced at the time on his cell phone. Six.
Holy shit. He hadn’t gotten up this early since working the last daylight shift before retiring.
Yesterday’s tour had been interesting to say the least. It proved the Lyons family really knew how to make their resort the “complete” experience. Cam had shown him just about every building—and there were a bunch of them—from the stables to the spa and even where the themed playrooms were.
Heaven.
Named appropriately.
Tonight, a mixer was being held in The Mane Event Hall and Cam asked if he wanted to go. There’d be demos for Shibari as well as other kinky play. He also said that any of the guests could participate in a “key party,” popular back in the day with swingers.
Nolan had heard of them, of course, but had never been to one. Basically, brave guests could throw their room keycards into a bowl and choose a random one to spend the night with that person. It wasn’t quite like the swingers’ version since guests who were solo could also participate, whether they joined another single guest or a couple.
While it sounded like fun, Nolan would rather pick the person he’d have sex with. Plus, since he wasn’t an actual paying guest, he didn’t have a key. Though, Cam said he could grab him a blank one if Nolan wanted to hook up with a stranger.
He sat up on the couch but pulled the blanket over his lap when the bedroom door opened and the man himself came out.
“Morning.” Cam’s normally deep voice, rougher this morning from non-use, was sexy as hell. He headed directly to the solitary bathroom in the cabin, only wearing snug boxer briefs.
“It certainly is,” Nolan responded, unable to tear his eyes away from the very distinct profile of Cam’s morning wood.
He blew out a breath when the bathroom door closed behind his friend and his hand automatically dropped to his own erection. He wished he had time to pull one off, but he didn’t. If he was this horny after only staying one night with Cam, he was worried how bad he’d be toward the end of his visit.
He really needed to hook up with someone to distract him from his friend.
He’s off limits. Just put him out of your mind and find someone else. Get a blank keycard from the man, like he suggested, and just hook up with a guest to take off that edge.