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Radevel stared unwaveringly right back into those cold orbs glaring at him. "I believe I hold something a little bit more overpowering than their 'free will'. It's called a contract. I own those boys legally and they will not be released from my custody until either I release them or their deal with me is officially over," he stated, crossing his arms over his chest. "They are rightfully my property, and I will not allow it to stay in your hands."

The man was obviously becoming excited; Talis could feel him. "Stop it!" he protested, disgusted at the idea of this grotesque excuse of a man getting off on him. Talis enjoyed being dominated, but not like this. He could be driven wild by Radevel dominating him, but this was far from that experience. Even as a prostitute in Lurker's Lair, he hadn't been cornered like this. When the customer pressed fat, slobbery lips against his, the dirty blonde had had enough. He kneeled his molester in his nether regions and escaped to the side.

The man fell to his knees with the low blow and clutched his groin. "You little slut. I'll get you for that," he growled. Before Talis could put more than two feet between them, he caught the boy's ankle and yanked him down to the floor. Climbing on top of the youth, he smirked. "I was going to take you in bed, but I could always do it here too," he drawled, "And because you're just a whore, I don't have to be gentle. You're going to be a good little boy and obey me now. I order you to apologize. Now, do it-- apologize for being a terribly rude, naughty boy and I might give you a little sugar." He rubbed a rough finger up and down Talis's cheek tauntingly.

Talis fell to the carpeted floor with a soft thud. He struggled to free himself from the man but was quickly losing the battle and becoming tired. His eyes widened in shock as the man elaborated on his plans for the young boy. "No... leave me ALONE! No! You can't take me anywhere, ever! I'm not your property and I'm not little....... Stop it.... no, please... don't touch me there, you...Sugar? I don't ever want your 'sugar'..... NO!!" he struggled until he wore himself out. The customer's hot breath and body heat in addition to the warm corridor was making Talis's skin glisten with a thin layer of sweat. 'Forget getting in trouble,' he decided. "Radevel," Talis breathed, before taking in a deep breath and calling out his lover as loud as his voice would permit, "RADEVEL!!"

Rikuo peered over a stack of dishes that hid him. "Oh Imaru, good to see you! What are you doing down here? Aren't you suppose to be working?"

The kitchen was filled with dirty dishes on one side and a small stack of clean ones stood on the other side of the twin sinks.

The man now had Talis's shirt pushed up, revealing his flawless skin and was beginning to ravage the trapped boy's body. "I love it when my boys struggle," he drawled, "It makes me want them even more."
Blood spurted from the ugly man's nose as a polished, black dress shoe connected with it. Wrenching his hand from its place in Talis's pants, he clutched his nose and glared up at the white-haired intruder. He stood. "Go get your own slut, you sonofab--" he began menacingly, swinging a punch toward Radevel's face.

A incredulous, disgusted look found its way across Talis's features. He writhed beneath the man as he touched his body and rough hands went lower. "What is wrong with you?! Ew, I'm not going to do ANYTHING to you. I don't even work here! N-no... DON'T TOUCH ME! GET OFF!" Talis's voice was becoming increasingly louder. He was going to shout for Radevel again, praying that he could hear him, but felt a whoosh of air as the foot crashed into his assaulter's face. Talis's eyes found Radevel's frame and he sighed in relief as the man climbed off of him. Pants undone, skin glistening with sweat, and shirt wrinkled, the dirty blonde quickly got up, backed away from the customer. "Radevel, watch out!" he cried, warning his boss.

He just chuckled as he began mixing the batter and flicked him with a bit of chocolate frosting he had prepared nearby.

"Gah!" he yelped and dodged and then put his icing finger to the other's nose. "Take that!"

"Hey!" he laughed as he stopped what he was doing and got a wash cloth and wiped his cheek then tossed it to his face. "Clean yourself." he chuckled.

Lee walked into the Gentlemen Club's first floor, late as always, his hair freshly died bubblegum pink. He crossed his arms and leaned to one side, as if expecting someone to yell at him the second he arrived.
((Anyone care to tell me where the other charas are?))