"Good thing you got that room of yours cause I don't have a room. I don't even have my own bed." Jonathan huffed out a small laugh as took the condom off and tied it up, tossing it off into the woods and hoping it disappeared in the thicket. He held a hand out and waited for Edward to take it, helping him off the ground.

He was a gentlemen, after all. "I'm not much of a date, I won't lie to you. I'm broke and I can't give you shit but I got a bottle of whiskey that ain't bad." Jonathan explained as he nodded his head off towards where the caravan was. "I can grab it and we can find a private spot, if you fancy?"