As he walked into the dimly lit bar, Alec couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement run through him. He had been feeling particularly adventurous lately, and this seemed like the perfect place to satisfy his cravings. The air was thick with the musky scent of sweat and sexual tension, and the sound of pounding music filled his ears.
He made his way through the throngs of people, scanning the crowd for anyone who caught his eye. And then he saw him. Kian. Tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a tight, muscular body that was impossible to resist. Alec felt a sudden surge of desire in his loins, and he knew that he had to have him.
He sidled up to Kian at the bar, feeling his heart pounding in his chest. "Hey," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "Wanna buy me a drink?"
Kian grinned at him, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Sure thing, babe," he said. "But I gotta warn you, I'm not exactly into chicks."
Alec's heart skipped a beat. This was not the reaction he was expecting. But there was something about Kian that he just couldn't resist. "That's okay," he said. "I'm not exactly a chick."