Page 111 of Marks of Rebellion
"What did I miss?"
I'm not sure what Ryker is upset about, but I'm sure he doesn't want to explain, so I blurt out, "Nothing. Were you able to get us a room?"
"Yep. Part of the hotel is under construction, so they had a lot of cancellations. There aren't a lot of people here. The woman at the front desk is Canadian and spoke English, thank goodness."
Ryker holds his fist out to Hunter. "See you on the other side, then."
Hunter fist-bumps him. "Stay safe, bro."
I get out. Hunter and I hug Julieta, and I give Ryker one, too.
Hunter slings his backpack over his shoulder. "Ready, Flower?"
"Yep."
We go into the hotel. Bright yellows and oranges make the lobby feel cheerful and welcoming—the girl at the check-in counter smiles and nods.
I continue glancing around. "This looks nice."
"She put us in one of the remodeled rooms. It's not far from the lobby."
Hunter guides me down the hall. Coastal colors and decor fill the bedroom. Sunshine beams through the glass and across the room.
"This is gorgeous."
Hunter pats my ass and puts his backpack on the desk. "Glad you approve."
I open the French doors and step outside onto the patio. There are two chairs and a table, and not far in front of our room is a small pool, hot tub, and a bar that serves food.
A few patrons are eating and drinking, but other than that, it's empty.
"Do we have to stay in our room, or can we use the amenities?"
Hunter pulls the bottom of my bikini out of his bag. "I've got no problem with you breaking this in."
"What are you going to wear?"
"I'll buy a suit from the gift shop."
"So, we just hang here for a few days until your face looks normal?"
"Yep."
"Okay. Let's change and go to the pool."
"There's something we have to do first."
I step forward, stroke his cock, and wiggle my eyebrows. "Does it involve your body parts, my body parts, and some sweat?"
He groans. "You're killing me, Flower."
"What else could we possibly have to do?" I pull him down for a deep kiss.
He circles his arms around me but pulls back. "We're going to go buy a swimsuit in the gift shop. Then we can either talk here or outside, you choose. But before we get wrapped up into anything else, I need you to tell me everything."
My chest tightens.
"Breathe."
