Chapter 8

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'Char' was as crowded as always that night, filled with horny gays that looked for a casual and meaningless fuck . The music blasted loudly and sweating bodies more than often rubbed on each other, everyone here came to have fun and more.

Ross loved that enchanting atmosphere, no need to drink in order to feel intoxicated . In that place he felt belonged. Yes many flirted with him and sometimes it was annoying and suffocating but other than that it was great, he and his friends regularly met there .

He liked that club but not today. Why? Because the smug face Asher gave him as he made his way towards his friends , told him that he was in trouble.

"How's Justin? " Zack asked as soon as Ross greeted them. " His arm's broken but he's fine." Ross smiled. Before leaving the house he made sure that Justin was okay, he cooked him dinner and lectured him about the dangers of running up the stairs with a cast. Only after Justin promised him to behave and not let strangers in, he left.

"My boyfriend's son broke his arm?!" Asher cried dramatically and Ross rolled his eyes. Why did Asher like to call him his boyfriend all the time?

Ross ordered a drink and turned to face the small group of friends. "How are you Tyler? Didn't see you lately. " Ross politely asked the quiet Tyler , the guy went through a rough break up from his asshole boyfriend that cheated on him. Ross felt sympathetic, he went through the same thing after all.

"Um, I'm fine thank you for asking. " Tyler muttered before sipping more from his drink. Ross could tell he was lying but it looked like he didn't want to talk about it as well so Ross just frowned and left him.

"There's this really hot guy I met at my work, a fine man but looks like he's straight. That's what I thought until I caught him fucking a guy in the bathroom! " Antonio laughed as he told Zack.

"And? What did you do?" Zack pressed with a grin.

"Joined them of course! " Antonio smirked and Zack clapped his hands while laughing. Toby rolled his eyes at the duo.

"Reminds me of the time I walked in on my ex cheating on me. Damn that was a fine threesome! " Zack sighed. Ross and Toby looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Whore..." Toby muttered while shaking his head.

"I heard you!" Zack growled playfully.

"Like you care" Asher scoffed.

"I do! I'm not a whore, I just like sèx " Zack said thoughtfully.

"A sèx addict it is then." Tyler joined in, Ross nodded in agreement. Toby waved to some guy and left the group.

"Don't go! Toby! " Zack screeched and flailed his hands. He definitely drank enough. Ross snatched the drink from his hand, Zack stared at Ross confused.

"What did you just do? Where is my drink? " Zack pouted. Ross scowled "you're not that drunk, attention seeker".

"Okay , okay sorry! Can I have my drink now?"

"No." Ross said before gulping the alcohol himself.

Zack growled and engulfed Ross with his arms, his hands squeezing his ass.

"Your ass is mine tonight," Zack whispered "I'll give it to you hard and good."

Ross snorted. "No way."

"So you're only letting Corbin fuck you in the ass?" Asher commented. Ross groaned.

"What? I think I waited enough with this. You know how hard it was not to drop it as soon as you entered the club? "

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