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“The season has been busy, man,” Hunter said, clapping his hand and giving him the man hug.

“I bet! You guys are on fire,” the man said, looking over at Ro. “Fuck, man, you were on fire!”

Ro clapped his hand and did the bro hug.

“Have fun, man, and tell the bartender I said you could have a drink on me,” he said, opening the door for us that led into a low-lit hallway. You could see the other door had light coming through the cracks and the bass was coming through.

“Is this where you murder us?” I looked around.

“Yes, death by fucking your pussy so good,” Ro chuckled.

Hunter opened the door, and we were hit with music and lights that I was not expecting. A remix of a pop song came on making the crowd on the dance floor go wild.

Rainbow flags decorated the club and couples of every type were walking around looking happy. No one looked at Hunter or Ro in recognition, but pure lust. Ro held my hand as Hunter led us to the bar. He grabbed us a drink and chaser and we toasted to Ro.

We downed our drinks before Ro dragged us to the dance floor. The music was great and even though the dance floor was packed, it didn’t matter when I was pressed up against Ro and Hunter. Ro turned me around and I ground against his erection as Hunter stayed behind him. We kissed, we felt each other up, and it was heaven. No one batted an eye at us and for the first time in a long time, I felt free.

We danced until we were thirsty, getting a drink before going out and dancing again. Ro was a natural, while Hunter looked a little clumsy until Ro showed him how to move a little better. A song from Bad Bunny played as Hunter kissed me, pulling Ro to us and as I was about to pull back to let them kiss, but Hunter pushed us together. The kiss was messy and uncoordinated, but the connection to them made me feel like I had found water after being teased by a mirage for years.

“I want to go home,” Ro said against our lips. “I need to be inside of either of you”

“Yes, please,” I said, running my hands down their torsos.

“Let’s go,” he said, grabbing Ro’s and my hand. We weaved through the crowd and just as we were about to leave the dance floor, Ro stopped, jerking Hunter back.

“Tomás?!” Ro yelled at a guy dancing with another man who looked very similar to him.

They had the same eyes, hair and coloring. The guy’s eyes bugged out when he saw Ro, fear marring his face.

“Romeo, what the fuck are you doing here?” he yelled back.

“I came to celebrate,” he said, motioning to the man to follow him.

The man reluctantly followed.

“I didn’t know,” Ro said immediately. “You could have told me brother.”

“So, what are you going to use it against me so that dad can favor you more?” his brother snarled.

Ro looked like he had been slapped.

“Tomás, you really think I would fucking do that to you?!” he yelled. “Or is this your warning that you will do the same, even though our father clearly favors you.”

Tomás looked at Hunter since Ro was holding his hand before glancing at me.

Ro scoffed. “I shouldn’t be surprised that you would think I would do that to you. You treat me like shit most of the time and this would be a perfect opportunity for you, but I would never force you to come out, especially to our father. I can imagine what kind of words he would say and the amount of bullshit he would put you through. While I would love to see dad not have you on a pedestal, I would never betray you. I wish I could say the same thing about you. If you decide to tell him, let me know so I can be prepared.”

Ro let go of Hunter’s hand pushing past his brother leaving Hunter and I staring at him and the guy he was with.

“He did a hat trick today and your Uncle and Father weren’t even proud of him,” I said, wanting to say more. “By the sound of it, he has so many reasons to tell your father, but even I know Ro wouldn’t do that. Do better.”

I pushed past his brother, following Ro in the direction he went. He must have gone into the bathroom since that was the only other place he could go.

“I’ll check on him, stay here,” Hunter said, kissing my forehead.

“I’ll go in if he needs me too,” I said, leaning up to kissing him softly.

“I’ll let you know, you might be scared by what you see,” he grinned before leaving me.

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