Open Starter {Jaxsyn}
He liked the way that everyone watched him, whether he was entering a building or chatting them up to get them home with him. Male or female, he could make your skin crawl and in some cases your panties swim in just one small look. Tonight, was one of those nights, he wasn’t looking for anything in particular just a top shelf whiskey and maybe a deep conversation, something he couldn’t get in his regular spot. So instead of going to the clubhouse, or the strip club, he tried the bar in the city. “Whiskey, top shelf.” He uttered before he made eye contact with someone.










