Wow, it’s the last snippet of 2018! I’m a little late this weekend – I’ve been off work so long I can’t remember what day of the week it is most of the time 😀
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I have more from Favourite Toy 2. A couple of months on, Ryan is ready to go out to a club with best mate Dean, where they run into Remy and end up rescuing him from an unpleasant situation.
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I scowled after the trio.
“What are you looking at?”
“Casper’s friend Remy was there with two other guys. I’m not sure, but it looked like he’s involved in something he’s not that into.”
Dean’s eyes narrowed. “Where are they?”
“Toilets.” I headed around the dancefloor, prompted by the tone of Dean’s voice. If we interfered where we weren’t wanted, so be it. Maybe Remy was in trouble. He seemed like a sweet guy, from what I’d seen, and he was Casper’s friend. We couldn’t just leave him without checking he was all right.
I pushed through the main door of the toilets, Dean on my heels. Two of the cubicles were occupied, and one guy stood at the urinal. The trio from the dancefloor were in the far corner, the pretty boy heading into the unoccupied cubicle and the hunk gripping Remy’s arm and pushing him along.
“No, I don’t really want—”
“That’s it.” I charged forward. “Let him go.”
“Who the fuck are you?” The hunk turned and glowered. He was about my height but stacked with muscle. I had a swimmer’s build, strong but slim, while Dean was a similar size to the guy.
“We’re his friends. He clearly doesn’t want to do whatever you’ve got in mind, so let him go.” I took another step forward, Dean right next to me.
“Fuck off. It’s none of your business.”
“Ryan—” Remy looked at me helplessly, trying to tug his bare arm free of the huge fist holding it.
“It is our business when you’re abusing someone we care about.” Dean pushed the big man in the shoulder. In reflex, he let go of Remy and turned towards Dean. I pulled Remy away.
The other pretty guy pouted and scowled. “You had to spoil it, didn’t you? It would have been fun,” he aimed at Remy.
“Maybe you should check your friends are into the same thing you are, before you force the issue,” I gritted out.
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Happy New Year everyone!