05-13-2021, 03:22 AM
“Well, I’m going to need you to stop acting like a child, then,” Kyson reminded him. “If word of this gets out to Gail, you’ll find yourself out of a job. It’s alright to hang back and let loose, but you’re in a public space and now working with a public figure. There’s new pressures on you now.”
Without even realizing, he rested a hand on Jace’s shoulders, gingerly. He had even given it a comforting squeeze before rubbing his back. “You’re right. He shouldn’t be alone tonight. I hate to imagine what might happen if he goes back home alone or gets into a cab tonight. It’s no problem for me to make sure he gets a good night’s rest at all.”
Think of it this way: Kyson was going to take him back to the place Jace would teach at on a weekday basis. If anything happened, they had proof he was in a well known Celebrity’s case, what with cameras rigged all in the club down to his phone pinging out his last location. That was until Jace got the idea to make a bolt for the stairs and attempt to leave.
“We'll talk later,” Kyson stated towards his other band mates. He looked to Kaylie and Bree. “Just call him in the morning or by noon. I’ll make sure he’s good and sober by then.”
And with that, Kyson was out. He went to the parking lot for the same brand of escort vehicles to take him out, but before he left into the night, he instructed the driver to pull out up front where Jace was most likely trying to signal a cab. Once it was done, Kyson rolled down a window.
“Jay,” he stated, shortening Jace’s name just a little. “Will you get in already? The last thing I want on my conscience is a man who’s clearly hurt about something.”
It’s alright, he insisted. If anything, Kyson had liquor at the house he could drink. “Just chance it, alright?”
Without even realizing, he rested a hand on Jace’s shoulders, gingerly. He had even given it a comforting squeeze before rubbing his back. “You’re right. He shouldn’t be alone tonight. I hate to imagine what might happen if he goes back home alone or gets into a cab tonight. It’s no problem for me to make sure he gets a good night’s rest at all.”
Think of it this way: Kyson was going to take him back to the place Jace would teach at on a weekday basis. If anything happened, they had proof he was in a well known Celebrity’s case, what with cameras rigged all in the club down to his phone pinging out his last location. That was until Jace got the idea to make a bolt for the stairs and attempt to leave.
“We'll talk later,” Kyson stated towards his other band mates. He looked to Kaylie and Bree. “Just call him in the morning or by noon. I’ll make sure he’s good and sober by then.”
And with that, Kyson was out. He went to the parking lot for the same brand of escort vehicles to take him out, but before he left into the night, he instructed the driver to pull out up front where Jace was most likely trying to signal a cab. Once it was done, Kyson rolled down a window.
“Jay,” he stated, shortening Jace’s name just a little. “Will you get in already? The last thing I want on my conscience is a man who’s clearly hurt about something.”
It’s alright, he insisted. If anything, Kyson had liquor at the house he could drink. “Just chance it, alright?”