09-07-2018, 12:34 AM
Caleb shook his head and frowned - the touch to his arm was nice, warm, strong... but the idea of Zach in the bar where he worked? Not even a remote possibility - Gossip would fly about Zach faster than a humming bird could flap it's wings.
"It's not such a good idea, Zach. The media would catch wind and you would be... publicly disgraced - I work at The Spritz." Caleb said quietly.
Even if Zach was new to the town, even he would know about The Spritz, it was an exclusively gay club - new to this small town of Spring Grove. Boasting exotic dancers, topless bartenders and... sometimes even without pants - they wore jock straps most of the time, simply to just get more tips and better clientele inside.
"It's not such a good idea, Zach. The media would catch wind and you would be... publicly disgraced - I work at The Spritz." Caleb said quietly.
Even if Zach was new to the town, even he would know about The Spritz, it was an exclusively gay club - new to this small town of Spring Grove. Boasting exotic dancers, topless bartenders and... sometimes even without pants - they wore jock straps most of the time, simply to just get more tips and better clientele inside.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.