Chapter 41: Never give in and never give up.
Sloan wasn’t sure how long he was strapped to the bed by the Nebos. He stared out the window. The ocean lapped at the sand as his dick started to deflate. His body ached with the need to orgasm. After a while, the urge to pee came over him. Pissing in this bed didn’t appeal to him.
Irritated, he hunted for his connection to Octnavin. The whole time he looked for where their minds shared space, he kicked himself for getting into this situation. If he was honest with himself, he knew something was making his gut turn about the man in the bar, but he went along with this anyway. If he ever got out of this room, he would never again blindly go home with a stranger.
Hell, right now, Sloan would go back to Reese over Octnavin. Reese might’ve been an asshole, but Octnavin was a real dick.