Chapter 14: Nocturnal Beauties
Jory takes me to an underground bar called Against His Chest. The place is a dark nest littered with handsome men and boys. Bartenders resemble rough-faced street boys in leather get-up. The floor is sticky in places from intimate blowjobs right out in the open. Venomous and drunk drag queens gossip around the bar, ready for cat fights. Pretty boy hustlers line the walls, seeking out horny middle-age men who want an hour of action at a reasonable price. Drug dealers pass out roofies like candy.
Jory buys me a beer and eventually whisks me to the dance floor. We connect to Katy Parry, Lady Gaga, and Boys Like Girls songs. Our arms entwine and our chests rock in swift motion. Pleasantly, our middles grind together, prompting our tuxedo-covered c***s to meet a
