Chapter ThreeThe Things You DoLucian was certain the universe was messing with him at this point, because why the hell would he have to deal with Artemis twice in a row?Two years in this club and they never once had an encounter. He was certain Artemis was a VIP, too. Otherwise, he would have never gotten access to this floor. Of all the rooms, he could have mistakenly gone into, it just had to be his, huh? How cliche!Artemis, now sprawled on the couch, began to unbutton his shirt. Lucian looked away immediately and grabbed his glass.He walked to the far end of the room and stood there, yet for some reason, he was unable to take his eyes off the couch where Artemis lay.He couldn't see the boy but the mere fact that he knew he was there made him tense. “Hey stranger,” Artemis slurred, staggering off the couch. Lucian's grip on the glass tightened as he gulped, his eyes slightly wide as the shirtless boy came into his line of sight. Tattoos ran from his right pec down to his wr
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