Fabio clenched his jaw hard, realising Eduardo's last stop was a gay bar. "We're going now."
David didn't argue. They grabbed their coats, and within minutes, they were speeding toward Cockpit, the neon glow of the city blurring past them. Fabio's fingers drummed against his thigh, he was irritated.
'Why would he go to a gay bar? If he wanted someone, he could just summon me to his room. Fuck!'
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Eduardo, on the other hand already alighted from his car, heading towards the entrance of the club. He raised his eyebrow, seeing men groping each other in front of the club. He hesitated for a second, wondering if he was at the wrong bar, but the name he found on the internet was clearly and boldly written above the building.
"Hi," a beautiful guy walked towards him. He was wearing a crop top and a short, exposing his round and portable ass. His face was filled with make-up, and his lips were plump and red.
Eduardo swallowed the emptiness in his mouth before responding to him.
