Chapter 8“I’m sorry.”
Hugo chuckled as he buried his nose between the crook of Javier’s neck and shoulder. The two of them were soaking themselves in the warm water of the Roman bath at his house. He was seated on one of the lower steps, and the water was deep enough, so it reached all the way up to his upper neck. Javier was facing him and straddling his laps. Naturally, they were both naked as the day they were born.
“It’s fine, baby.”
“I really wanted us to make love last night.”
“But?”
Javier snickered before sighing softly. “I guess I was more exhausted than I realized. The flight was awesome, being in a first-class cabin and all. Being fetched home by the car sent by the airline was great, too. I remember being amazed by the exterior of the house, and a few of the rooms that we
