Chapter 30
They dozed together for maybe half an hour over the sheets before rousing themselves to return to the party. Darren abandoned the tight suit trousers in favour of his jeans (thankfully dark and well-fitting jeans, so they didn’t look too bad) but left the dress shirt because he was a d**k, and he liked to tease, and it made Jayden want to lock the door and do it all over again because Darren had every idea what seeing him dressed up properly did to Jayden and therein lay the problem, but…
Jayden reined himself in, kissed Darren once more at the hotel room door, and smoothed down a few of the really mental curls. “You look f****d,” he said honestly, and Darren grinned crookedly.
“Yeah, well, that’s your fault.”
Jayden laughed, kissing him again at the lift. Who cared, for onc
