I removed my helmet and brought it with me. The area was a good one, but I still didn’t trust leaving my shit lying around. Hell, I didn’t trust my own area either. Only mine was worse than here.

Stepping up behind Kylo at the front door, I watched as he unlocked it. His hand shook a little. Why did I like seeing that? I liked he was nervous. He even seemed worse than I was.

He opened the door and stepped in, moving to the side. I entered and waited for him to close the front door.

What did we do from here?

Would we do it in the living room? The bathroom? His bedroom?

“In here,” he said, opening the first door to the right and turning on the light. I went in and found out it was his bedroom. Surprisingly, it was clean, and I wondered if he did it himself or if Wendy had control over the room.

I walked over to the bed and then turned back to him. He rubbed the back of his neck and glanced around at everything but me. He swallowed. “Yeah, so, I’m just gonna have a quick shower.”

“Sure.” I nodded.

He waved a hand around. “Make yourself at home.”

I chuckled at his actions. Usually he was cocky and self-assured. At least when I laughed, it brought his eyes up to me, and he glared.

He shook his head, walked around the bed, grabbed some boxers, and left the room. He closed the door a little hard, but hell, I was still smiling.

Why was me messing with him getting me off?

I shrugged at the idea, putting it in the back of my mind. Instead, I took a look around the good-sized room. The walls were dark, and the carpet cream. Two big windows to the right would bring in the sunlight throughout the day and brighten the place nicely. The queen-sized bed sat in the middle of the room, but up against the far wall, and at the end of it was a chaise lounge where, I guessed, Kylo would sit to put his shoes on. There was a bedside table on each side of the bed, and under the bed was a red rug. There was another door in the left corner, which would probably lead to a closet since Kylo walked out of the room to go to the bathroom. Mounted on the wall opposite the bed was a huge TV. Damn, this place was sweet to kick back and relax in after a hard day. Shit, it made me want to redo my bedroom up.

I made my way over to the bedside table. I wanted to search around, figure Kylo out. Maybe there was a clue to how he gave good head, but was I seriously thinking of going through his things?

Yes. Yes, I was.

I never said to anyone I was a good guy.

I pulled open the drawer and found a flashlight, reading glasses, and some pieces of paper. Boring, in other words.