As soon as he came over, Dax knew he was going to have to listen to the guy telling him all about his first semester in college: the assignments he had completed, the dull people he had met. However, Miles was also fatally boring and far too into him.
The sight was more than enough to give Dax a boner. Dax had seen him at a festival in the summer with his shirt off and dancing around with his toned body on show. It wasn’t that Miles wasn’t attractive he really was. This bar was a great spot to pick up guys before they all headed off to the clubs, and wasting half an hour trying to shake off an overly keen nineteen year old was not part of Dax’s plan. He smiled politely, but knew he was going to be stuck with the guy for at least the next half an hour. There was Miles, heading towards him at the bar. Dax sighed a little as he heard his name being called out from behind him.
