The door suddenly burst open with a startling sound, disrupting the 'moment.'
Lucian and Rowan were both frozen in shock and before either of the two men could even start to react, an unknown man stumbled into the room, his face flushed red with rage, his eyes wild and unfocused.
"Where is she?!" the man screamed, his voice hoarse with fury. "I know you are in here, you cheating whore! I know---"
He stopped abruptly when his eyes landed on Rowan and Lucian. His eyes instantly narrowed when he realized that none of these two men were his wife who he had been tearing down the whole hotel for.
He had been notified that his cheating wife was at it again so he had gone to get drunk in order to be able to unleash his pent up frustration and anger.
Rowan was still on the bed, almost naked- only in his boxers, his chest bare and his hair disheveled. Lucian stood over him, shirtless, his hand still hovering near Rowan's body.
