#cooperxcroft

[patrickxpearson]

( Text: pt ) On that note, what can I get you for Christmas, Patrick? Is there anything you require?

( text ): I'm a Southern man, Mr. Croft. I have very simple tastes. Warm socks, a bottle of vodka, a handsome man wearing nothing just for me. But if you really want to go out of your way and get me something, the pleasure of your company would suffice. xx

[hausconfessions]

Hey Daniel!! Any thoughts on the pairs that formed for the party? Did you spot any odd couples you wouldn't have expected?

"There are some anyone could have seen happening a mile away but I am not giving out names for that... would be telling! There are some couples that I considered interesting. Maybe because they clicked or our little Cinderellas were afraid of losing the ball. I found @xvictordangelox and @cooperxcroft an interesting mix. @samuelxtaylor and one of the classiest men alive @lorenzoxzhuge are a couple I actually find cute! Pretty sure @nursemichaels will be eaten up alive by @littleollieballard but maybe that's what he hopes to achieve...?"

[milo-hernandez]

C L O S E D  S T A R T E R for @cooperxcroft​

LOCATION: GO RAW

It was a Thursday evening and Milo had been assigned a shift at Go Raw. But tonight, instead of tending to the bar, he’d be dancing. His spirits were high when he arrived at the dressing room, tugging his clothes off until he was left in nothing but a rhinestone thong and his favorite doc martens. He primped himself a little, fixing his hair and rubbing some oil on his body. Then he was out onto the floor.

The night was going smoothly. He’d schmoozed, flirted, given a few lap dances. He was certainly in his element. But of course, there was always that one guy who got a little too drunk and started getting disrespectful. Milo didn’t mind being groped. It was a part of his job and one he actually enjoyed. But this particular client took it too far, pinning Milo down by his neck in front of everyone and trying to force himself inside of him right then and there. “Get the fuck off me”, he yelled, wriggling around under the weight of this man’s hand.