Chapter 35Two hours later, Danny was ready to run screaming from the place. The music—even louder now that the place was filling up—had given him a headache. His companions were glassy-eyed with liquor and lust. Danny had politely turned down no less than twelve offers of lap dances so far. And short of making a formal announcement he was gay, he couldn’t seem to discourage the women from hanging on him, rubbing against him, or boldly seating themselves in his lap. It seemed like a point of honor with them to succeed in enticing the only male who wasn’t interested.
He was at the point of slipping out and asking the limo driver to take him home. Surely, none of the others would even notice he was gone. Closing his eyes, he rubbed his neck, trying to alleviate the pain. When he felt warm ha
