Seán is a celebrity singer and Mark was just employed as his body guard. // "Can I be your bodyguard?" Mark asked, pulling back but still resting his hands on Seán's shoulders. "It's fine wit' me. But... My fans can get shite crazy..." //
"His eyes - oh, God, his eyes - were an entirely different story. Staring into his eyes was like staring into the summer sky just before the sunset came, before the yellow, pink, and purple clouds came to fog up your vision. They were the definition of a cloudless sky, a clear river seen running through a wide field o...
Sean has escaped an abusive prison of a relation ship but now he is homeless and has no where to go. He finds a help wanted sign for a new club called 'paradise' that is owned by the goergous Mark.