They'd probably hit a record, Carlos thought, for longest time alone without ending up naked. "You're drunk, querido," he said as he slowly unbuttoned Gael's shirt, revealing pale skin. "If you're not careful you might fall off my couch here." Or someone might take advantage of him.

Of course, Carlos thought as he leaned down and scraped his teeth across Gael's collarbone, that was the fun part. "Lift up your arms. I'd hate to rip your shirt because I couldn't get to your cufflinks."