"I don't think you've fucking blinked for a minute."
He noticed and while he was flattered his mind was already convincing him that Bjorn just wanted to use him or get something out of him. It was how his mind worked, at least initially.
"You can't put soap in a hot tub." Rekker stepped out to stare and roll his eyes. "You'll fucking ruin it."
Of course, since the Swede was probably still in the wreck the hotel room stage of his career he probably didn't care, or think about the problems with it. Then the Swede was stripping farther down and Rekker felt his breath catch hard in his throat. It was probably a good idea to get his meds in him before he freaked out. Rekker stepped away into the bedroom and pulled a bottle out of the bedside table. He needed to take his anxiety meds, usually didn't, but he was afraid he was about to plunge into a full blown meltdown given the shakes and upset stomach he was experiencing.
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He noticed and while he was flattered his mind was already convincing him that Bjorn just wanted to use him or get something out of him. It was how his mind worked, at least initially.
"You can't put soap in a hot tub." Rekker stepped out to stare and roll his eyes. "You'll fucking ruin it."
Of course, since the Swede was probably still in the wreck the hotel room stage of his career he probably didn't care, or think about the problems with it. Then the Swede was stripping farther down and Rekker felt his breath catch hard in his throat. It was probably a good idea to get his meds in him before he freaked out. Rekker stepped away into the bedroom and pulled a bottle out of the bedside table. He needed to take his anxiety meds, usually didn't, but he was afraid he was about to plunge into a full blown meltdown given the shakes and upset stomach he was experiencing.