Chapter 10When the knock came, he wasn’t surprised. Rather than call out, he crossed the room and opened the door.
Cap stood in the courtyard. He’d shed his coat, exposing how the tail of his nightshirt hung over his waistband where he hadn’t quite tucked it in before chasing after Hector. More proof of his haste, though Hector didn’t require it, not now. Though he had to be as tired as Hector was, his eyes glittered with a hunger Hector recognized all too readily.
“Your room is about as far as we can get from Diana’s ears,” he said.
“Lucky for us.”
They came together, Cap eager to get inside, Hector desperate to finish what they’d started on the boat, fingers tugging at clothes, limbs, skin, anything the other could reach. He hadn’t been hard when he’d answered, but that was a thing o
