"Sorry, I didn't see you there."

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The tall stocky man shakes his head. "It happens." He looks at you, and raises a thick eyebrow. "What spooked you?"

"Uh," you blush again, admitting it. "There were these guys... In the bathroom..."

The big guy chuckles. "Can't say I blame him. You're a cute little fucker. You wander around with no shirt, and you don't think you're gonna get attention?"

Your blush increases. "I had a shirt when I went in..." You realize how that sounds, and bite your lip.

"Ah, so you were having fun in there, eh?"

"I was, but then this other guy..." You feel like a slut for even saying that much. You trail off.

"I'm Mac," he says, and offers a hand. You introduce yourself and shake - he's got a strong grip, and a rough hand.

"So what brings you out tonight, if you're not looking to get mauled by two men in a bathroom?" Mac asks.

"It's my birthday," you say. "First time here. I didn't go in with two guys..."

"Yeah, I prefer things one-on-one myself," he looks you up and down. "My first time here, too," the guy says. "In the city for a conference." He regards you. "Happy Birthday."

"Thanks," you say.

"I can tell you're horny from the way your dick is filling your pants, and lord knows if I'd found you in that bathroom, I'd be fuckin' you in half by now. And it seems to me that any moment now those two guys are gonna be coming out of there and they'll be wanting to reintroduce themselves to you," Mac says. "So unless you want a reunion, maybe you need to head somewhere else. Like, say, my hotel." He hasn't cracked a smile once, and you're not sure if he's teasing you. He's got this really masculine thing going for him - again, he's not handsome, but he's really strong looking, and you can't help but wonder just how hairy he is under that sleeveless shirt, given the hair all over his arms. But he's more than a little intimidating.


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