Taking his two lines of coke, Hunter snorted them both up and closed his eyes in pleasure to enjoy the euphoric high he was going to enter in. Glancing back up to Jack he frowned a little as he played with the hem of his robe a little. Was it perhaps the man knew nothing else than to pleasure others and not think of himself? It was a sad thought indeed.

"Well, tonight I want us to enjoy each other but I also want to treat you like a person, Jack. Not an item or a used condom to be thrown into the bin once used. That's fucking wrong in my opinion."

This had been Hunter's view of Jack ever since hooking up with him at the bar. Ignoring all his friends' warnings about dating a prostitute and doing what he wanted. Sliding his hand up Jack's arm slowly, Hunter moved in closer; his big brown eyes now dilated due to the coke.