<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/W27uBwl.jpg)</div><strong>Brett</strong>had to admit the drive had been long and in some ways he'd wished he'd asked his father for use of the private jet to get them down here, however, getting hold of a rental car during spring break was notoriously difficult, almost as much as it was getting a decent hotel room, family connections and money not withstanding they hadn't held much sway in Key West during one of the busiest times of year, so the drive down had been painful, but it would ultimately pay for itself in spades... Even if he had had to listen to Gabriel's off hand and more often than occasional comments about the discomfort inherent in such a ride. Had this been truly classic, in and out, they'd have not had much A/C and the seats would have been worse, as it was he'd had the A/C converted and better seats put in, but he allowed for Gabriel's concerns as his ass was halfways asleep too...<br/><br/>Besides, asking for the favor from his father would have meant offering a concession in return, and the family patriarch already had more than enough of a hold on him as it was, this vacation trip was all about cutting loose and getting away from the family for a while, and God only knew when he'd have the chance later... As much as everyone at college thought he was rich and carefree, able to do whatever he wanted, when he wanted...they were only half right...he'd found out at a young age just what was in store for him once he reached a particular age and he got his degree, and he was practically guaranteed his degree... Whatever everyone else thought of him now was only going to last a little longer before he was wholly, and completely under his father's thumb... And that bothered Brett...<br/><br/>That was the main reason for this road trip...to get away from his father, the family empire...everything... Because all too soon he would be locked into a path he didn't necessarily want, and he'd not figured out a way off the path....yet... For now though, it was about forgetting what his life was slated to become, and just having some fun, and for that he couldn't have brought a better friend.<br/><br/>Brett had many hangers on, people who hung around, mostly because he was a jock and was rich, when hosting a party or whatever he could guarantee a huge crowd would gather... But as far as actual friends went, most would gladly stab him in the back at a moment's notice, except Gabriel. He might say he'd never quite understood how they ended up as friends, but he knew it had stemmed from that one time when a party had gotten out of hand, a number of things happened, and there was substantial damages, but whereas everyone else shrugged and pointed at him, Gabriel, whom he hadn't even realized had come to the party, stuck up for him, provided an alibi, and he'd skated through the whole thing with little more than a slap on the wrist, after all who wouldn't believe Gabriel?<br/><br/>From that day he counted Gabriel as a friend, and had never looked back... As they'd gotten to know each other he found Gabriel had quite the adventurous streak, even if he seemed quiet to most, and his intelligence wasn't always turned towards the good things, and between them they'd broken into places quite easily. Between Gabriel's skills and intellect, and his own bravado and street smarts, they'd had a lot of fun and no one, no one, could pin anything on them as no one could believe Gabriel could do such things... He was the perfect partner, and perfect foil, and that was why Brett had asked him along...<br/><br/>But he had to admit, he'd hoped for better than the Best Western they got... He sighed as they got out of the car and shook his head, but the sounds of screaming from the direction of they pool raised his spirits a little. "Yeah, quick change then the pool..." he agreed, hoping to find more than just the average selection of girls for once as he was looking for someone more....interesting....<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The pool wasn't much better than the hotel and Brett was being to feel a little agitated, admittedly they'd only just gotten here and things would no doubt pick up once he had some alcohol in him, but right now he was...underwhelmed.... And that feeling only got worse when he heard that to get alcohol they needed to head out five blocks, which either meant walking or potentially losing the precious parking space...<br/><br/>The girls were pretty enough, and he allowed his gaze to wander, getting a number of looks in his direction as he did so, girls anxious for a good time were in as much abundance as the guys, but the location.... He was frowning at the Best Western when Gabriel came up beside him and said something about a villa which, at first, slid right past him until he made Gabriel repeat himself. The frown was slowly replaced by a wicked grin at the thought Gabriel was offering and, deciding then and there it would be better than the shit hole they were in, he nodded, "That..." he said, slipping his arm around Gabriel's shoulders and turning them to head back towards their room, "Sounds perfect... Now, we have a couple of hours before the nightlife really kicks off, shall we go find a place to crash first then come back looking for some... Entertainment?" he asked glancing around at the girls and wondering what they might find in the town proper, rather than here at the Best Western...