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"I'm sorry, what?" Daniel questioned, unfixing his eyes momentarily from the paper in his hand and onto the younger man beside him.

"They need a late night Starbucks. The lattes can have alcohol in them. I would be addicted to it for life" He looks at the person beside him. "Are you listening to me?"

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[Daniel laughed, he couldn't help but agree with the girl.] Well if they basically live at the gym, I don't really care for their opinions anyway.

I have a lot more endurance now. [she nods] I know, right? Though, I think those guys who practically live in the joint can’t help but judge everyone else. I got that kind of vibe off a few of them.

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"8 years of studying and hell." Daniel admitted, rolling his eyes but keeping the smug grin on his lips. "Artist! You seem like a very creative person."

"Oh, that must have taken some schooling…That’s awesome though. I’m an artist for commission. Nothing spectacular."

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It wasn't an unreasonable deal, Daniel didn't despise the idea of it either so just nodded his head. "If that's what you want." Speaking no further of it, he hoisted the other man's shirt up over his head and discarded it beside them. He reconnected their lips, pulling the other's back off the wall and feeling around behind himself for the entrance to the bedroom.

His hands went to undoing the older male’s shirt before pulling it down his arms and onto the floor. “If your going to fuck me, I want to rim you…” He said between now rougher kisses. “…deal?” He said with a grin between his lips.

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[The man chuckled, extending his hand to the other.] I'm Daniel. Daniel Bradshaw.

It does, but the school I work at is anything but fair. Everything it does barely scrapes legal requirements so it’s all a bit dodgy. I’m surprised kids have even turned up to my classes to be fair, they rarely ever do.

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Well I'm sure jazzercise has it's own perks. [he chuckled.] I wouldn't worry though--  most people I've seen at the gym have no place in judging others with their level of fitness.

I did a lot of jazzercise before my VCR broke. Which drove me to go to the gym for the first time which was something. I’m just glad no one pays any attention to the people around them cause I’m sure I would have made a few people laugh. 

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"I'm a lawyer." Daniel replied with a grin, "Yourself?"

"True, true. Wouldn’t want to hurt anyone." Echo smiled. "So, what do you do for a living, Daniel? If you don’t mind me asking."

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It didn't take longer for Daniel's hands to wander, slipping briefly beneath the hem of Dylan's shirt and then further down, to loop through his belt, again bringing their lower regions into quick contact.

He was about to respond but instead his lips was captured by the male’s lips and leaned forward and deepened the kiss.

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"Espresso, yes." Daniel nodded, giving the waitress a charming smile and then returning his attention to Eli. "Yes I suppose it is. There's always something new to see that way."

"Ah, that’s good, right?" He smiled, as the waitress waited beside them, asking them for their order. "Black coffee and…" He turned with a questioning look to Daniel. "Espresso was it?"

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"Aha well I'm sure you know your way around a good drink then. Mix me up something good. Surprise me."

Kris shook his head and leaned against the bar. “Sending my handsome customers to other bars? Nope. No recommendations from me.” 

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First time ever? Could've fooled me.

First time at the gym was an experience.

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Aren't they supposed to draw based on volunteers for that? That seems more fair.

You’d think that being a teacher would have its perks of getting a long summer, yet it’s so typical that I draw the short straw to teach summer school lessons.

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"Oh I've been here for several years, moved as soon as I graduated. I just feel like I'm never gonna get used to it." He laughed.

He sat them down in a corner. “It is. This city has got more to offer than what you think.” He chuckles as he waves over a waitress. “We can check out the area, if you’d like to later.”

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"Exploring, I'd say." Daniel replied, taking the glass and swirling the golden liquid around a few times before his first sip. "Why? Do you have any better recommendations?"

"Man of taste, I see." Kris said as he poured the drink for the gentleman. "What’s a high class guy like you doing in a joint like this?"

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"So long as it doesn't effect those around you, yes."

"I learned it from my mother in all honesty. She was a big health nut when I was a kid." Echo smiled lightly. "I think it’s best to be anyway that pleases you."

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"Mmmm." Daniel shook his head, letting his face hover just inches away from the others' skin. "I'm not your love." Not allowing a response from Dylan, he slammed their lips together roughly.

Dylan didn’t mind Daniel taking control of the situation, infact he preferred to be the submissive one. He leaned back against the wall as he allowed Daniel to control the situation before smirking as he spoke and allowed him to pull him against his body. “Something the matter, love?”

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"Well that's a good way to be, I'm sure." Daniel responded with a slow nod, "I myself am a bit too indulgent to take that high road though I'm afraid."

"I try to live a somewhat healthy lifestyle." He smiled lightly. "I don’t drink cause I’m still a bit to young, but on occasions I’ll have some, and sometimes I smoke. Other then that I’d say I’m pretty healthy."