Well, Daniel just gave him a wonderful opening that seemed like a completely good idea. Did he give a fuck about who he fucked? No. The only thing that mattered was that the other person be attractive. Daniel was attractive. A few more drinks and everyone in the goddamn club would be, too.

As far as he was concerned, it wasn't a question of whether this guy would be down for it, because who wouldn't be? He was a cardiac surgeon. That was Spanish for 'take your pants off.' After finishing his drink off completely and shoving the glass away, he leaned a bit closer to Daniel. It really was loud in here. "How would you like leaving this place then?"