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“Even Princess Diana would have struggled getting off this thing with any decorum.”

Danny plumped up the pillow and got himself comfortable. The sight of Tyler’s body was something to behold. He would never get enough of it.

“You’re grinning,” Tyler said as he rifled around in his bags. “Fucking hell, I can’t wait for the furniture to come as well. I hate living like this. Everything should have its place.”

“It’s a bit like camping.”

“Yeah and I bloody hate that too.” Tyler stopped and spun round. “What is the matter with you?”

Danny put his hands behind his head. “I’m happy.”

Tyler’s eyes welled up. “Me too.”

“Hurry up with that packing. Then you can come and show me again.”

Snapping to attention, Tyler grabbed some more clothes.

“Do you think I should go all-out or smart casual?”

“It’s a Tuesday,” Danny replied. “I think smart casual is the wise choice.”

Tyler dropped the leopard print T-shirt he appeared to have actually been considering and picked up a far safer grey number.

Amanda bloody owes me one.

“What are you doing tomorrow night?” Tyler asked as he continued transferring things from one bag to another.

“Night in with the family,” Danny said. “You know you’re only going for one night.”

Tyler stopped. “You’re right. That’ll do. I’ll put the toiletries in tomorrow morning.”

“Does that mean you’re coming back to bed?”

Tyler stood and stretched his sinewy body. Instantly Danny’s cock sprang to life.

“Fuck, you’re hot.”

“And thirsty,” Tyler said. “You want something?”

“Yeah. Whatever you’re having. Don’t be long.”

He stroked his cock and winked.

Tyler flung a robe on and fled out of the room.

Instantly, Danny sprang up and rifled in his bag for the package. He thought he’d have to do this once Tyler had gone to sleep.

He crawled over to Tyler’s bag and buried the package deep amongst his clothes. With a huge smile on his face, Danny fell onto the bed.

SEVENTEEN

TYLER

Tyler strolled down the promenade, enjoying the sea air. It was coming up to seven and the first party animals were already out. Late teens that made him feel ancient, all decked out in their finery. It was a valiant effort for a Tuesday night.

He hadn’t heard much from Danny since that morning. For once, he didn’t find that scary. They were settling into something exciting. It gave him goosebumps.

Tyler got out his phone and dialled his father.