another quick update to finally get
this story starting! <3
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Royce's lips molded against the other guy, his hands drifting down to grab their hips and rub it sensually against his own. Their lips stayed locked, arms wrapped around each other as they kissed eagerly, agressively. His mind was completely shut down and boy, he loved every second of it. He moved his head back to catch a breath and looked at the person in front of him with haze. It was no surprise he was with the bartender. They were somewhere in the dark corner, pressed against each other, feeling very hot.
Before he could dive his mouth again, someone was pulling him back rather harshly. "What the fuck?"
The hand was firmly wrapped around his elbow - with the intention of never letting go and dragged him out of the club. "Hey! Let go of me, dumbass."
Royce stumbled as he tried to keep up with the fast pace in his drunken state, his vision was blurry and all he could see was the man's broad back. "I'm talking to you, asshole!"
The guy only stopped when they were completely outside and came face to face with Royce, sneering. "Have you lost your mind?"
"Nathan?"