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Trying to get back into the hook up loop was honestly frustrating Tristain. “For heaven’s sake, you’d have thought they put a tattoo on my chest that says ‘Fuck by 8/24/2018. Expires when forty’.” The chef commented, scrolling through his messages on various dating and hook up apps. He turned to the person who was sitting near him. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to disturb you.”

“Don’t worry, if you haven’t had sex since last year, I understand why you are acting this way” He asked with a concerned look on his face. “I guess my only question is: why? You are a handsome young man, guys should be beggin to have a night with you... Maybe it’s the way you are chatting with them or the picture you have? Can I see that?” He asked while moving one of his hands to the other’s phone, requesting it. 

“Umm its a hook up app my friend. Its kinda fun,” 

“A hookup app? Like Tinder?”

“Umm its an app that helps you hook up with guys,” 

“Is that the only purpose it has? Have you use it?”

“What can I say? Handsome guy calls I pick up the phone and rush.” He shrugged, soon winking at the other as he grinned widely. “I’m good, thanks. You want me to get naked for you now, or you wanna wait for that?” Jess asked, checking out that sexy man before him.

At Jesse’s answer, Miguel understood how everything worked, you go straight to the point. “I have a different idea”, he said, walking closer to the other and leaning down to able to lick one of the veins that were popping up on his neck, pulling away and letting the salty taste invade his taste buds. “I thought you lied when you said you were all sweaty, wanna move to the bed so I can get you naked and lick more of you?”. 

   Leo smiled kissing the male as he slowly started undoing their belt and their pants stopping for a moment to take off their shirt. “You are one handsome and sexy man,” he whispered as he rubbed and grabbed those pecks before kissing their neck. 

“I knew you were staring at me all those times I changed in front of you” He added with a smirk while his friend kissed his chest. “If I do something wrong, let me know and teach me the right way to do it” He requested while Leo kissed his neck. At the warm feeling, Miguel closed his eyes and moved his head up while his right hand moved between them, starting to rub his palm against the other’s crotch. 

Beau was drying a Collins glass with a fresh clean hand towel that he had pulled out from the dryer earlier in the morning. It was early on a Monday morning, the morning crew was here cleaning up from the night before; they would then start preparing for tonight. “Have you ever danced before?” He asked with a smirk as he carelessly tossed the towel over his shoulder. “I’m looking for someone to work the weekend shift. If you get the job you might end up making about $700.00 a night; minimum. Our weekend patrons are well off.” Beaufort had come from old southern money himself and was well connected.

Miguel shook his head. “I’ve danced before, but not on a stage”, He confessed since back at home his parents and uncles thought him how to dance since he was a child to be able to do it at parties just like everyone else. “And it’s not about the money, I just wanna know how it feels to be up there,” The Cuban guy said while pointing to the stage with his head. “If you want I can do a little performance for you and then you can decide if I should give this thing a try”. 

Mark: You’re not wrong there. There is a lot of hot guys here. Cause some I’m not proud of and some I don’t think are hot or that I am so I hide them and don’t let anyone see. Is that so? Need something to jerk off to?

Miguel: Including us. 

Miguel: But c’mon, I promise I won’t tell or show them to anyone, I’m sure you look hot in all of them. You can’t take a bad pic with that face and body. 

“It’s a hook up app where people go to find someone to sleep with basically for the night. But I doubt someone as yourself.. good looking, handosme and sexy would have any trouble finding someone off the app to be with.”

Laughing again, Copper said, “Yeah, I’m sure.  But hey, you got to hang out with me, so it wasn’t all bad.”  He was only half-serious, and Copper wasn’t sure Miguel would think the hangover was worth it come tomorrow.  "Everything?“ Copper asked, wondering if that meant everything or everything.  The sight of Miguel’s bare chest caused him to falter momentarily, thinking about how attractive his new friends was (not to mention nearly naked), but he recovered quickly and helped get his shirt off the rest of the way, his fingers brushing Miguel’s warm skin.  And then he helped pull Miguel’s pants off, leaving him in just his underwear.  This was where the definition of "everything” became dubious, but Copper left the underwear, just climbing into bed with his friend and turning off the bedside lamp.  He decided that if Miguel was shirtless, he could be too, so now in just his underwear, he settled in to sleep.  Or he tried to at least, but then Miguel was hugging him, holding him close, and Copper was suddenly wide awake.  "Someone’s a cuddler,“ he said with a laugh.

“Why didn’t you remove my underwear? I thought you wanted to suck me” He asked while pulling Copper closer and moving one of his legs up, keeping the other completely wrapped with his body. “I wouldn’t mind, you know. A hole is a hole” Miguel said. It was amazing how even in that state of dizziness he couldn’t stop pretending to not like guys when it was more than clear that he wanted to do more than just sex with a man. “You feel so soft, I thought only the skin of a girl could feel like this” The Cuban man said while rubbing one of his hands across the other’s arm. 

Rob wasn’t so sure if this guy was that straight anymore, but he tried to respect what he said he was and was trying his hardest not to push any boundaries because he liked Miguel. “No. You got it down. Are you into guys?” He just had to ask because curiosity was getting the better of him now and he wasn’t gonna miss an opportunity to make a move if so. 

As soon as the other took a step forward and held him by his wrist, he had to glance down at the sight. “What makes my compliment so special, huh?” He batted his eyelashes at him playfully. Rob was having too much fun right now and well, Miguel was very cute. It was only when the wine spilled on his shirt that he ended the kiss that was so sudden and gave him all he needed to know that he took it off and flexed for the man. “It’s just a shirt. Now where were we?” Rob tried to wrap his arm around the man again and leaned forward, hoping this guy would accept his kiss.

“Maybe” Miguel answered while turning around to be able to smile at the other. “Why do you want to know? You were flirting with me before and that didn’t seem to matter, is ‘maybe’ not enough for you?” He teased, starting to like this little game they were playing. 

“Why do you have to know everything? Can’t you just accept that your compliment is special?” He asked, his tone calm and playful, unintentionally coming out shy, he just didn’t want to confess how he felt about Robert. Miguel’s body betrayed him, quickly placing the cup of wine down on the table and hugging the other by his lower back, a shiver running up his spine at the contact with the naked skin of the actor. “I don’t think we should...” He started to say, but his face was already moving forward, his lips melting against Robert’s before pulling him even closer, rubbing his growing bulge against the other’s leg. 

You got it.

Jesse soon put his phone away and went over to the other’s place. He was careful to make sure nobody saw him which he was kinda wondering what was up, but didn’t question it. Getting to the door, he knocked and just played it cool.

Miguel got off his phone and walked to the door of his apartment in only sweatpants. “That was fast,” He said while inviting the other in and closing his door. “Do you want me to get you anything? Coffee? Water?” He asked, trying to play it cool since he didn’t know how to do this.

“I mean, that’s true for some people. But not for John. It wasn’t like a fight was happening every day, but I’ve seen him get in one on occasion. And typically I’d be the one holding him back.” Still, it was clear that Miguel had spaced out for a second there. Not that he could blame him. This could be a sensitive topic for some people. “John Martin. He’s working in a zoo these days, so that’s pretty cool.” It was odd to bring him up like this. He hadn’t intended for him to come up in conversation, but when you have so many life experiences with a person it’s bound to happen.

“Were you guys more than friends at some point?” He asked since his bond with Leo was the closest thing he had to a best friend, but they weren’t like that. “Were you the one always holding him back? Were you the only one that could do it?” Miguel questioned, trying to keep the attention away from him and his thoughts. “I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting him, but he sounds like a fun guy, how did he end up working in a zoo?” He got curious, but only because he didn’t sound like the kind of guy that would work with animals.  

“Alright, I’ll set up an invoice with one of my assistants,” Matt said. He chuckled when Miguel clarified that he meant training. Matt hadn’t taken it any other way, but now that he mentioned it, he had to tease. “Don’t worry, you’ll bet to know me well enough. I’m not exactly the picnic basket on Grant Park kind of guy.” He didn’t read too much into the man’s nervousness. People were nervous around him all the time, and he did his best to make people feel at ease.

“Alright, sounds good. I think you’ll enjoy your time on the ice, and once you get the hang of skating, you might even find yourself going to the ice rinks in the winter for fun,” he mused. He could sense Miguel was a little more relaxed, and he smiled. “Now that you mention it, it’s just about lunch time. Let me give the guys a heads up that I’m stepping out, and I’ll go with you if you wanna wait here.”

“Perfect, I’ll tell my agent to send you all our information so we don’t have any problem with that, actually, let me do it, right now,” He said while pulling out his phone and texting Chris, hi agent. Miguel chuckled at Matt’s comment, trying to act natural but it probably came out fake. “Then what kind of guy are you?” He asked, just trying to continue the conversation. 

“I hope so. I’m actually just afraid of ending on my ass and making it flat” He joked, unsure why since that wasn’t the kind of jokes he makes. “And, to be honest, I’ll probably won’t enjoy being in the ice unless I have a friend there with me, because my balance is so off that I’ll probably end up falling all the time, so in that way, I’ll have someone to help me get up” He smiled, but that turned into a smirk once the other accepted his invitation. “Sure, I’ll wait for you here”. 

Since he had permanently moved to Chicago after working all those years having his home base in Europe, Terence was looking for new management that was closer to him. While he hated that he had to split with his old management, it would be too taxing for his old team to be dealing with the distance and time difference. Because of this, he found himself sitting in a posh restaurant, waiting for the people who would hopefully help out with his problem.

@ferreromiguel

Miguel’s manager asked him to go meant a potential new client since he was checking something about a new photoshoot for him. Since it was in such a short notice, Ferrero ended up arriving late, sneaking pass the cars and into the restaurant, asking to be lead to where Terence was waiting for him. “Hey, I’m Miguel Ferrero, one of Chris clients,” He said, sitting and stretching his hand across the table for the other to shake. “He told me that he was sorry, but that he wasn’t going to be able to arrive to our meeting because of work, but I can answer any questions you have,” He asked while fixing his clothes and taking the napkin to place it on his legs.