Aaron watched as his best friend Charlotte made her way across the bar. She had been drooling over this big black guy for a while and finally had enough courage to ask him to dance. Aaron watched as the couple bumped and grinded against each other. Aaron knew that she'd be getting some sex tonight.
Aaron looked around and locked eyes with him. He was standing at the entranceway and looked lost. He was wearing beige pants and a polo shirt. His brown hair was cut short and he had bright green eyes. Aaron smiled at him and was happy when the cute stranger smiled back. He had always been hesitant flirting with guys and since he wasn't exactly in a gay bar he had to be careful. Aaron wondered whether he should approach the flirty man or whether he should go up to the second floor, which was classified as a gay bar.
Aaron and Charlotte spent most of their Saturday nights at Helsinki's. It was a classy bar that was on three levels. The second floor was a gay bar, but most times everyone would mingle. That was what was great about Helsinki's, Aaron and Charlotte could both pick up guys to fuck and still spend time together.
Aaron and Charlotte were both in their twenties. They both worked as lawyers during the day, but were wild at night. Neither one of them were interested in a long-term relationship so they spent their evenings barhopping, meeting guys, and fucking them. Aaron looked up and saw the big black guy leading Charlotte up the stairs to the second floor. Aaron decided to follow just to make sure she was all right. She had always been level headed, but you can never too careful.
Aaron got to the second floor and saw Charlotte and the black guy head down the hallway towards the staff room and manager's office. Aaron realized that there was a reason the guy looked familiar. He must be a bouncer and knowing that he was a staff member made Aaron comfortable in leaving Charlotte alone with the guy.
"Can I buy you a drink?" Aaron turned around and was face to face with the cute guy from downstairs. He had obviously read him correctly and was grinning wide.
"Sure. I'm Aaron."
"Hi Aaron I'm Blair." he two men walked to the bar and each ordered a beer. They were standing close together and Aaron was getting very aroused. He normally went for the tough looking, aggressive guys, but for some reason this short, quiet guy was turning him on.
"So who's the girl you keep staring at?" Blair had noticed Aaron the moment he walked in. He had an immediate attraction to him yet was worried that he wasn't gay. Aaron had been staring at this petite blonde woman and had given up and gone to the second level.
"That's Charlotte. She's my best friend. We love this club because we can both pick up guys to fuck." Aaron spit out his beer and coughed. He hadn't meant to say that so abruptly. His cheeks flushed bright red and he was wiping the foam of beer from his mouth.
