Chapter 59 A Selfish Moron

• I brought out my cell phone immediately and took a video of Charlie in that situation. I made sure I caught his face in the camera while at the same time trying to be discrete. The lights in the clubhouse didn't make things easier, but at least one could decipher that it was him that was him in the video, kissing guys and drinking and screaming. He was even wearing a jockstrap, which suited him so much I would say, and that was perfect for the documentary series I was about to start making.
• I came closer to him and took another video as he started rocking another almost clad guy, and only when I was done with the second video did I dance my way into his circle.
• In order to fit into the nude theme going on, I tied my shirt up, turning it into crop top, and started dancing towards Charlie. The other guys around made advances towards me, and honestly speaking, on a good night, I would've done them the honour of a kiss, only, and if they had green eyes or I felt some sort of connection with them, we'll end up in a hotel room, but it wasn't a good night, not when I was trying to blackmail a young man into being my witness in court, and so I shooed them all away, keeping my eyes locked in on Charlie.