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“Mr. Stewart, I said no!” the young man shouted, glaring up at the menacing man standing over him. “If you don’t back off right this second, not only will I have you banned from this club, but I will also make sure that no one will ever find your balls again.”
A smile cut across Chase’s face. The little dude’s got bite.
“You can’t talk to me like that, you little whore. You’re paid to suck men’s dicks, and that’s exactly what you’re going to do,” the man barked back, reaching down to grab the young man.
Chase was faster.
He grabbed the stubborn man by the arms and tossed him against the lockers without any effort. Considering the size difference between the two men, Chase almost felt sorry for Grandpa as he threw the little fucker halfway across the room.
The sound of the man’s body as it smacked against the metal door echoed through the room.
“The young man said no. So, if you don’t want me to beat your face to a bloody pulp, you’ll get your shit and get the fuck out of here,” Chase growled.
Every muscle in his body was on high alert as he stood between the young man on the floor and his stunned attacker. If there was one thing he couldn’t stand, it was the powerful preying on the weak.
“This has nothing to do with you, you brute,” the man shouted, teeth clenched, finger raised.
Apparently, this man wasn’t used to being denied whatever it was that he wanted.
The nerve of this guy, thinking that he could take him on. Who the fuck did this old man think he was?
“Everything alright back here?” a man in a security uniform asked, appearing in the doorway.
“No!” the young man behind Chase shouted, jumping to his feet. “Please escort Mr. Stewart off the premises and revoke all his privileges. Codeword Ares.”
The security guard immediately straightened up, eyes narrowing in on the half-dressed man. “Right away, sir,” he said to the young man behind Chase before grabbing Mr. Stewart by the arm. “Right this way, Mr. Stewart. We’ll have your things brought out to your car.”
Chase watched, dumbfounded at the interaction. He half expected the security guard to take the old man's side and ignore everything that the young man in the Speedo had said.
“You, okay?” Chase asked, taking a step forward and placing a hand on the young man’s shoulder. “Do you need a doctor or something?”
He quickly scanned the boy’s chest and body, searching for any injuries that might need attention.
The young man shook his head, staring down at the floor between them. “No, I’ll be fine. It’s not the first time some asshole like that has tried something on me, and it won’t be the last.”
The young man slowly raised his eyes, completely taking Chase’s breath away. The boy had the most exotic purple eyes Chase had ever seen. He looked like a majestic cat about to place a spell over him and the entire world.
When the boy’s eyes locked with Chase’s, time around them seemed to still. All sound fell away, and all movement ceased to exist.
Chase could feel the young man’s essence pulling him into his orbit. He was at this young creature’s mercy. There was no escape. He was being drawn in.
How was it that such an enchanting creature could live among such mere mortals? Something as precious as this gorgeous deity deserved to be placed on an altar and worshiped every moment of every day. Those eyes. Those lips. There was something about the mere presence of this man that called to him.
“I guess I should thank you for being my hero,” the young man said, batting his gorgeous lashes.
Sound once again returned to the world.
Chase swallowed hard. Jesus. This guy looked like he had been sculpted by the gods themselves—perfect cheekbone structure, full lips, sparkling eyes. Even the tiny birthmark near the corner of his eye looked like it had been designed by Aphrodite herself.
“I… It was nothing,” Chase managed to choke out.
Suddenly, he was losing his ability to think and form coherent sentences. What was wrong with him? He was never like this around guys.
“Actually, you did a lot, handsome. Most guys would have just looked the other way and ignored the situation. They think that because of what we do here, that they are entitled to have whatever it is they want. They quickly find out that this is not the case. So, thank you for being a decent human being and actually caring about people.”
The young man gave Chase a pat on his bare chest and stared down at his tight as fuck swimsuit.
Chase felt his cheeks begin to flush. Oh yeah, tiny swimsuit, big package, not a good mix.
