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Sam stared into my eyes. “Just trying to take your face in,” he said. “There’s something familiar about you. But it’s not your face.”

It was the hand. “You might’ve seen me online then.”

“No, I don’t watch porn,” he stated once more. “It rots your brain.”

“Yeah, with pleasure. You’re missing out.”

“Anyway, we’re losing focus,” he said, removing his hand and grabbing his drink. He sucked through the straw, but not finishing it this time. “I’m a sea-goat.”

I laughed hard. “Ok, but—”

“No, my star sign.” He put his drink down and touched my face with his icy hold. “My sign has horns, yours has horns, so—”

“You’re could say we’re both horny then.”

He laughed with me at that, hysterically. He began playfully swatting my arm. “It’s a perpetual state for me.”

“I can tell.” I squeezed his inner thigh. “So, I know our friends set us up, but what do you think about getting out of here?” I asked.

“I’d usually say no, but since you’re not actually a stranger, I’d like to,” he said. “Maybe I could take you back to mine and make that drink I promised you.”

“Or, we come back to my place, I show you what you’re missing out on, and you can help yourself to my bar,” I said. It wasn’t a fully stocked bar, but there was a little cart with a bunch of spirits on it.

“Is that your kink?” he asked. “Getting so-called demon twinks to your place?”

I never invited anyone over, I usually hooked up in here and that was it. “No, but if you don’t want to, then we can stay right here and talk, but it’s gonna get busier than this, and then all the rooms will fill up and we won’t have anywhere to fuck.”

His hand was back on my inner thigh, inching higher until it met my cock, chubbing up at the feel of his hand. “Even after I told you I’d had sex here before meeting you, you’re still interested?”

“Unless you did something that means you can’t fuck someone else, then yeah.” And even then, that wouldn’t have mattered because I wasn’t someone else, and I wanted to be somewhere quiet before letting him on in my little secret. “And I also had sex with someone before, I guess I was trying to pregame and not immediately jump into bed with you.” And oh, how wrong I was.

“Then drink up,” he said. “You can sort out an Uber, I’ll go tell Ash we’re leaving.”

“Got it.” I didn’t know much I liked taking orders, but there was one place he wouldn’t be giving the orders, and that place was going to teach him a lesson or two in pleasure.