Freddie's POV
The usual guard is standing in the doorway to Heaven. His name is Eric, I know him...quite well. The only reason he's a guard here is so that he can check out all of the guys easily. I don't blame him. His face lights up when he sees me.
'Freddie! Haven't seen you here in a while.' He grins at me.
'Yeah, I've been uh...busy.'
'Busy? With him?' He looks Dylan up and down as if he's a piece of cake he's about to dive into. Some men are just so shameless...Okay maybe I am too sometimes, but still...
'Oh, no, we're just friends. Busy with other things.' I chuckle.
'Right. Well, if I were you I wouldn't hesitate.' He says to me, winking at Dylan, who starts to blush laugh uncomfortably. Poor boy. We're not even inside yet and this dude is already hitting on him. I shake my
