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The quiet clink of ice in the broad brandy glass was the only music he had to entertain himself with as dark eyes scanned the hotel bar he was told to meet at. He was used to little or no specifications given to him when he was hired for accompaniment, using the first meeting as his decision making time if he was up for taking it on after all the particulars had been decided.Ā
His bangs falling effortlessly into his eyes, they provided an extraĀ disguiseĀ along with theĀ reflective black sunglasses he wore when out on his... lesser known endeavours.Ā
He sipped on the burning liquid through no desire to drink but rather as a nonchalant picture of action, to show he was and yet, was not waiting for someone. He knew the male would know which table to sit at the minute he got here, black dress shirt unbuttoned at the top three, tight black jeans and a silver belt to finish it off, it was obvious he wasn't there just for a drink. He was there for a reason.Ā
It wasn't often he had male clients, his escorting usuallyĀ fallingĀ more onĀ women'sĀ desiresĀ butĀ then again, men got lonely too- needed a friend to hang out with or just talk to. That was what he was there for, it was a charming gift he'd possessed since his youth to adapt to the needs of others.
What he wasn't expecting however, was a bustling figure to stumble in not two minutes after his perusal of the drinks menu for the tenth time in a row. His gaze snapped up to the mused blonde hair and flushed cheeks, no doubt from running if his panting breath was anything to go by. Kris found himself craning his neck to see more; definitely not the person he thought he'd be seeing in such a high class hotel, at least- not one as subdued as this.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Why was he running?
The thought hit him before he could remind himself he could care less but that soon dissipated when he saw those green eyes fall on him and the spark of recognition couldn't be doubted. No way. This was his--
Clearing his throat quietly, he inclined his head with a charming smile, āKris,ā he introduced with an outstretch of his hand, āYou look like you need a drink, what can I get you?ā
He watched the other male carefully, so this was his client.... maybe this escort wouldn't be as mundane as all the others seem to be.