Kelly blinked up at the emergency lights.
“You’re really going to fuck me in the elevator, aren’t you?”
“No,” Nick hissed. Although he did want to. Badly. “Not enough lube to go half as hard at you as I want to. I’m going to take you back to our room. I’m going to bend you over the end of our fucking bed, and I’m going to fill you so full of me you’ll be screaming in a Boston accent. Make you forget everything you saw and heard tonight.”
Kelly licked his lips slowly. “Promise?”