Chapter 7

Seeing that there didn’t seem to be an elevator, Neil walked up the four flights of stairs up to his room.

Neil’s room was large and carpeted. It had a full-sized bed, a large bureau, dresser, and desk. There was also an overstuffed chair and a loveseat. Pictures of horses pulling tour wagons of smiling tourists hung on the walls. There was a private bath.

He began to unpack his bags. Now that he was alone in his room he let his thoughts about Rolf have free rein. There was no question that his response to the big man had been physical. He’d had that response many times to men he found attractive. He’d had a similar, although not so intense, response to Kip when he’d first met the man. However, the reaction that had accompanied the physical one upon meeting Rolf was new. He’d never experienced anything like it before. And Neil wasn’t sure how he should take it.

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his door. He opened it to find Kip grinning at him.