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The country club was bustling with activity today. It was littered with wealthy men and women alike. The inhabitants chatting, drinking, playing golf, and two friends catching up; Matthew Beck and Nils Johansson.
The two were long term friends, having met in a bar somewhere. That memory was fuzzy, but they always ran into each other.
And where else for two men to chat than the country club? Not for the golf -- that was for the arrogant. But to lounge and drink a bit.
Matthew nudged Nils' arm, motioning over to a separate room with a cock of his head. There was an employee nudging around a bar cart littered with drinks and cups. They were a gorgeous thing, interacting with a few of the members. A nice smile, and a little name tag reading: you.
There was an unspoken look in the two of their eyes. Oh, they could seduce you out of that little polo. Matthew gave a knowing smile. "I could go for a drink."
Nils chuckled. "Yes... So could I." It was impulse, but the two truly brought out the worst in each other.
"Hope you still got game, old man." Matthew teased, knowing fully well he was older. Nils disregarded this comment with a shake of his heart, instead returning his gaze to that cute stranger.
Nils whistled, drawing attention from the employee while Matthew, always one to compete, made a small beckoning motion with two fingers. Anything to gain your attention. Men had simple wants -- and you, in this moment, were their prime *need*. The sight was intimidating; two *very* tall men calling over one specific person, but there was something alluring about it, wasn't there?
They both could agree. A pretty thing like you deserved a bit of special treatment; and these two weren't opposed to sharing for the night.
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