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“First time here?” the young deity asked.
“Yeah. How could you tell?”
The young man’s lips parted, and the sweetest-sounding laugh escaped his angelic lips.
Feeling self-conscious, Chase turned to the mirror, stuck a finger into the side of his suit, and tried to make more of the fabric appear somehow. No matter how much he tugged on the snug-fitting suit, no additional material magically appeared.
“Seriously, what is with European men and wearing the tiniest Speedos ever?” he whispered, staring into the mirror, horrified.
Seriously.
There was nothing left to the imagination. You could even see the imprint of his cock head through the barely-there material.
How was he expected to go and hang out by the pool in nothing but this clingwrap? He may as well be naked.
“We are a lot more confident in what we have to offer the world, and don’t let other’s images of beauty hold us back from enjoying life,” a soft voice said from behind him.
Chase glanced at the reflection in the mirror and smiled at the gorgeous young man. His soft, majestic eyes somehow calmed the nerves rumbling around inside his gut.
“Here, let me,” the man said, reaching around Chase’s body.
Without warning, the man grabbed the pouch of Chase’s balls and lifted, then gave a slight tug on the back of his swimsuit.
“There. Now you look smoking hot. No living soul alive will be able to resist that beautiful body of yours. But if you ask me,” the man leaned in close to Chase's ear, “I think it’s your smile that will make men weak in their knees.”
Chase felt his cheeks flush once again. He wasn’t used to men coming on so strongly, especially ones as gorgeous as the man standing behind him. He gave the young man a half smile.
“Thank you. I’m Chase, by the way.”
“Levi, but most guests around here call me Vixen, especially when I’m performing.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Chase replied, eyes still locked on Levi’s.
“You said this was your first time here?”
Chase nodded. He couldn’t think of anything else to say. He was frozen in place by the sheer beauty of the young man standing in front of him. The boy looked to be in his mid-twenties, with short black hair, about five foot eight inches—the perfect height to fuck in missionary position—and his skin was flawless. It was as though the sun had kissed his skin, giving it a healthy glow.
The purple-eyed deity wore a light-purple Speedo with the imprint of lips plastered on the left side of his pelvic region. It was the perfect combo of sexy and sass.
If the outfit wasn’t temptation enough, the boy had his belly button pierced, adding to the whole stunning vision in front of him. The jewel in the young man’s body was yet another reminder of how precious and perfect his magnificent body was.
“Well, then, how about I show you around? Why don’t you throw your clothes into a locker, then I’ll give you the grand tour?”
Chase liked the sound of that. Getting to watch as the young man’s perfect bubble butt walked in front of him sounded like the ideal way to spend an afternoon.
Walking back to where he had left his clothes, Chase quickly shoved his belongings into an open locker and spun the lock.
“Perfect,” the boy said as he snaked his arm through Chase’s and led him out into the pool area.
When Chase agreed to work with Marc, he had informed him that his first assignment would take him to France, a countryside town just outside of Paris to be exact—to La Maison de M—a private château that doubled as an exclusive, high-end, gentlemen’s club. A place where wealthy, powerful men could come and indulge in their own personal fantasies without the fear of judgment or personal recourse.
The majority of the clientele who frequented La Maison were gay or bisexual men. The establishment catered to this particular sexual preference to focus its services and offerings in a way that allowed men to relax and enjoy themselves without worrying about the outside world. At La Maison, everyone was here to have a good time, and everyone respected each other’s privacy.
Chase had been sent here to investigate and confirm information but wasn’t exactly sure who he could trust and whether or not this was even the correct place to start his investigation.
Stepping out into the sun, Chase gasped.
The view was spectacular. Before him stood a waterfall of pools all flowing down into one another.
