#ask colt

She had called and invited him out for a drink. He figured at least this time it wasn’t someone who would up and abandon him mid-drink. At least, he’d hoped she wouldn’t. He ordered them both some wine and brought them to a table and away from the bar itself so they may actually have a conversation. He was listening to her gush about how she wanted to explore the city more and just experience more than her studio. Her drive brought him a smile as her face lit up at the thoughts. “So, why not take the chance?”

Someone had stopped her in her tracks, someone she looked displeased to see. He shouldn’t have, but he started eavesdropping. Just making sure she was and would be okay. The other was goading her, not taking her hints. He made no moves, not wanting to overstep in case she wanted to handle this. Then the other started getting handsy and Amani grew more concerned. That’s when he swooped in. In a flash, he was between them, throwing a smile back at her. “I’ve been looking for you, babe.” He pretended to be her client, before grabbing and siphoning the other.

He had seen the escort maneuvering about at the bar, making small talk with some of the other patrons, no doubt looking for his next customer. Something in the Elysian was hungry, wanting the boy to satisfy that craving and wanting to be the one to fulfill his desires tonight. Colt made his way over and cut Bryce off before he could converse with another, hands resting on either side of the bar around him. His body pressed against Bryces, hips slowly moving as he bent his head down, purring and grinding harder. “I can make you feel so fine.”

-Colt

-Colt

-Colt

-Colt