The Demon Diaries (book 2)

Club Mayhem

Heads or tails here we go tails is the winner we are starting with the lovely Ezra

our Ezra^
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They walked into the club mouths dropping at the sight of the kick ass set up. It looked like a great place to find a one night stand. Kathrine just went along for the drinks and flirting.

"There they are!" He called over the music pointing to the bar where Nikolai and Roman sat talking to each other. She nodded following behind Ezra holding his hand as he lead her to the bar.

"Hey!" Nikolai cheered standing up to greet two of his new friends. He hugged Ezra who laughed hugging him back. "The lovely lady." Nikolai said bowing a bit taking Kathrine's hand kissing it.

Kathrine raised an eyebrow at him before smirking. "You aren't my type." She laughed pulling her hand away. He was her type but she wasn't going to tell him that.

"Oh I'm everyone's type darling. This is Roman he's shy." Nikolai said introducing Roman who glares at him for the shy comment.

After they said hi Nikolai managed to convince Kathrine to go dance with him leaving the two males alone. Ezra sat next to Roman ordering a few shots.

"So do you go out often?" Ezra asked downing one of his shots setting it down. He turned to Roman who was stirring the straw in his martini. He noticed Roman tapping his foot on the barstool.

"When Nikolai wants." He spoke in a deep tone with an Italian accent that made Ezra want to fuck him even more.

"I see. So what do you do for work? You look expensive." Ezra teased downing another shot. He didn't mean it literally but the guy was literally in a five grand suit.

"I own this club." Roman responded drinking some more of his drink. His tone was still uncaring and guarded. He kept looking around as if someone would attack him.

"Woah! What? That's so cool!" Ezra exclaimed looking around. Owning clubs was fun. He often helped Orion with his. When he wasn't working on publishing books or writing them.

"I guess." Roman said ordering another martini. He should slow down but he was getting tispy.

"So do you dance?" He asked looking into Roman's eyes wanting to make them show all kinds of emotion. He wanted to make Roman beg to be touched.

"Not often."

"We should dance."

"No."

"I'm not asking." Ezra commanded downing another one of his shots. He stood up holding out his hand to Roman who watched him with a curious gaze. Roman took his hand wanting to find out more about this person.

A sensual song was playing so Ezra pulled Roman close as he danced very sexually on him. Roman watched him with the same uncaring gaze but he was a little curious as well. He couldn't lie and say Ezra wasn't adorable.

"You can touch Roman. I won't break." Ezra chuckled looking up at Roman who nodded putting his hands on Ezra's hips pulling him against his firm body. He moved to the beat as did Ezra. It was like it was just them in the room and no one else. Roman has never felt that way.

"You dance well." Ezra complimented Roman who gave a small smile at that before nodding. Ezra mentally cheered at getting Roman to smile.

"I dance in my free time sometimes." He whispered in Ezra's ear. Ezra shivered from his tone turning to meet his eyes.

He decided to go for it pressing his lips to Roman's. Roman's eyes widened in shock before he slowly started to return the kiss. Ezra ran his fingers through the back of his hair gripping it as he bit Roman's neck. Roman let out a low groan of pleasure his eyes fluttering shut. No one's ever treated him this way. Like he was property.