3-Broken rules

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3-Broken rules

Brandon's pov

Night time already. I can already tell tonight will be a great one. All the lights everywhere, everyone ready to go party, perfect. Well, I'll do that but not necessarily to party.

Sometimes some people may ask don't I get tired of having sex every single day? Nah, not really. I call it having good stamina. I'm still young, I have a long way to go, why not waste it now, while I still have it?

I don't actually do a whole lot during the day, other than recovering from my past one-night stands and going to my stupid cashier job, nothing stands out.

If I had the chance I would give up that job but if I did, then I wouldn't be able to pay rent and that's just not happening to me.

I just do the same goddamn thing over and over again. Recover from my past one-night stands, work, eat my meals, spend the night at the gay bar, one-night stand and sleep over and over again.

I get inside the bar. As always I'm one of the first ones in. I spot immediately Brent, the only barman. I always know that sense his shift is always when I come in.

"Hey, hey!"

"Hey, you're in for another night full of fun?"

"Yeah! What about you? Are you gonna find someone?" I smirk.

"What? Dude, I'm working."

"Well, you once ditched your work for me, I guess you could do it for someone else am I right?"

"Argh, why do you gotta be like that Bran?"

"Same old, same old. I never change, as you say."

"Yeah true. How was your little date yesterday?"

"It wasn't a date!"

"I'll never get why you can't call them a date. That guy yesterday was cute."

"Sure he was. What about it?"

"Ah nothing, I thought he was different that's all.."

"Hm? Why do you say that?"

"Well...I thought he would.."

"Quit it."

"Yeah, yeah sorry. I got ahead of myself. A Martini for you?"

"Yep as always."

"One Martini coming right up!"

While he makes my martini, I look around to try and find my prey for tonight. At first, everyone seemed bland, but I settled on a short guy. He looked attractive enough for my taste.

"Woah, dude you're already ditching me for your man?"

"He's not my man. You should know that."

"Yeah, I know. Your martini?"

"Oh yeah, give me."

"Here"

"Thanks"

"Have fun!" He smiles and I do too.

"Oh yes, I will!"

I go in the direction of that certain guy. I wonder why he is all alone. I'm surprised no guy has noticed him yet. Eh, must be because it's too early.

"Hey, cutie" I smile brightly.

"Oh hey.." He says awkwardly.

"What are you doing all alone?"

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