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Weirdly for Christian, partaking in non-sexual events around the Haus often proved to be the most alien. (A father of six couldn’t exactly pretend to be a virgin, you know.) Among these was going out for a drink. One of many habits he should probably try to get more comfortable with, he thought, as he approached a handsome bartender.

Three hours after getting in, and already Malachi felt content - he had already drained his balls twice, which was a good welcome to the new and improved Haus. He had to make a mental note to congratulate Thomas or Alex in person on their new acquiescence and inform them that if they needed an investor, they could strengthen the bond between their families even more by allowing him to be an investor. He’d just have to find a way to justify such an expense to his father, as he doubted that the man would be happy to hear that he was wanting to help fund a sex resort for gay men.

Still, though, with a smile pulling at his lips the crime boss made his way to one of the clubs at the resort and towards the bar where he saw a hot young bartender serving customers. “So, what’s a guy gotta do to get some attention from the hot piece of ass from behind the bar?” he asked, smirk pulling at his lips as he eyed the bartender and slid into one of the open barstools.