@kaidenpalmer
“Is there a Mr. Devilishly-Handsome, or are you here alone?”
Gabriel didn’t waste time with trying to figure out someone’s sexual orientation. In this part of town, it was a safe bet that any man you saw had homoerotic tendencies. If not, Gabriel had been known from time to time to be able to persuade them otherwise. He had seen Kaiden several times at this same bar, a place where elites gathered now and then to buy expensive drinks, talk politics, and bask in a brotherhood of their wealthy status. Gabriel found it sleazy, but at the same time useful. Picking up the influential was always rewarding work. In this case, Kaiden, who was a diamond in the rough, had caught Gabriel's eye, and he was exhausted by not being in conversation with him.
