Alex went about his night, clearing tables and bringing drinks. Slight flirting only for better tips, but nothing more than that. He had an easier time flirting with woman, because men generally were intimidating and if you accidentally hit on the wrong one you might be on the floor. Though he was happy to offer shy smiles to Andreas here and there and Alex definitely noticed that the other sexy blonde was not picking anyone up. He could have any one in here he wanted and he wasn't taking advantage of the patrons clearly interested in him. He did wonder why.<br/><br/>Alex never even saw the other man coming he was too busy thinking about other things when his long hair was grabbed. Before he could make much more than a surprised little sound his face was hitting the tiles. His hands went up to the wall to try to soften the blow, but the blinding pain and the blurring of his vision said it didn't do much in the way of helping. He whimpered softly and squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the press of the larger man behind him. He hoped the man just wanted the money in his apron, that would be easy enough to part with, but the way his arm held his waist and the closeness of his lips against his ear said he very much wanted something else. He squirmed a little in attempt to get free, but quickly realized the writhing against the other man might excite him or frustrate him, neither of which he wanted, so ultimately Alex went still. "please..." He begged for the other man to change his mind.