turning a key, her eyes twinkling with mirth. Luke had no idea what to make of the couple. They were nothing like Julian and Morgan. Was that what was happening here? Was he being offered something?
Nathan turned back to him. “Can we buy you a drink? You’re probably parched after that…performance. They have water bottles at the bar.”
Luke looked between the two of them. He didn’t get any weird vibes, and his mom had always told him to trust his instinct. He nodded. “Sure.”
Nathan placed a hand on his arm and steered Luke toward the bar at the front of Nyx. Luke tried to ignore the warmth of Nathan’s strong hand, his fingers wrapped tightly around Luke’s wrist as if he were leading him. God. He should be worn out from the scene, spent and ready to crash. But with Nathan next to him and Olivia walking in front of him, her perfect ass swaying as if she knew exactly where his gaze would focus, Luke’s cock woke up and stood at attention all over again.
“Her ass is incredible, isn’t it?” Nathan said in a mild tone. Luke’s head jerked up. “Don’t feel bad about looking at it. She wants you to look. Hell, I want you to look. It’s a damn perfect ass.”
Luke nodded and mumbled, “Yeah, it’s a nice ass.”
Nathan laughed, and Olivia turned around and leveled a stare at Luke. “I better get more than ‘nice ass’ out of you by the end of the night, or I’m going to be very disappointed.”
Luke looked down and felt Nathan’s fingers tighten a fraction around his wrist. “Let’s hope none of us ends up disappointed,” Nathan said and pointed to two empty stools at the bar. “Sit there, loves.”
He dropped Luke’s wrist and Luke slipped onto the stool next to Olivia as Nathan situated himself behind the two of them, standing in between. “Two bottles of water,” he told the bartender before turning back to Luke. “So we understand that you’re new to the lifestyle? Was that your first public scene?”
Luke’s face flushed. “Yes, Sir.”
Olivia sighed and leaned into Nathan. “Did you hear that, mi amor ? He called you Sir. It’s like he knows you already.”
Nathan nodded. “What do you like, Luke?”
Luke met Nathan’s gaze. “What do you mean?”
“Well, you bottom like a champ, and you clearly swing both ways, but what’s your kink? What’s your go-to? If you’re on a desert island and you can fuck any way you want one last time before the natives kill you, what do you choose?”
Luke took a long breath and looked at them both, his gaze bouncing between two perfect faces. What did they want with him? He was nothing, nobody really. New and inexperienced. And yeah, he’d demo’d a hot scene, but he wasn’t in control. He probably looked like a novice the way he screamed out when Douglas’s finger rammed into his ass.
“Luke?” Nathan tilted his chin up with one finger and something deep inside Luke uncoiled.
“I’d choose a threesome.”
“Oh Nathan, he’s perfect. Perfecto ,” Olivia said with a sigh. Luke couldn’t look at her, though. Nathan still had his chin and was studying him, dark eyes drinking in Luke’s face. Whatever answer he was looking for, he must have found it because finally, finally he grinned and nodded to Olivia.
“He is perfect. Luke, would you like to come home with us?”
Chapter Four
The guy was a goddamn thing of wonder and Nathan was so hard it took everything he had not to excuse himself and go rub one off in the men’s room. His blond hair cut short, his wide eyes and innocent face, and the palpable want pouring off of him and calling to all of Nathan’s instincts.
“Luke?”
Luke licked his lips, and Nathan’s thumb followed the path. Luke shut his eyes and shuddered. “Yes, Sir. I would like to go home with you.”
Olivia leaped off her stool and flung her arms around Luke’s neck. “You won’t regret it. Te prometo . I promise. You’ll be safe and well looked after, and it will be so amazing.