Sam's face twisted with worry. He didn't want Ryan to go back home on his own. When Ryan pulled him in for another kiss, Sam returned it. But he didn't keep the concern off his face. He reached out and brushed Ryan's cheek. He saw the pain on his face and he wanted to take him home and help him through whatever discomfort he was feeling. But he couldn't help but think that he was the cause of it. Food poisoning, or maybe too much too fast? Even though Ryan had strung him along...Sam stepped back. "Take care then," he murmured. He waited for Ryan to buckle up, then smiled and shut the door. He waited until Ryan was out of sight before he blew out a breath. "Who are you fooling? He wants nothing to do with you." Sam shook his head and went back home. His phone was always on and charged for work purposes and his friends. Ryan was really the only other one in his cell phone. Once at home Sam kept from getting wasted. Instead he went to bed early. He supposed he'd been hoping for more, but he hadn't really expected more. It was more that Ryan had lead him on, then rushed out of there.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Rai could definitely sense the lust coming off the other. He wanted to ride him, hard. Rai's brows shot up as Kane knocked back the bottle, which was not a small one. In truth a quarter of the bottle in Rai would already be drunk. When Kane set the bottle down, he didn't look that badly impaired. Whereas Rai was pleasantly buzzed from his one drink. "Okay, I'm impressed. You're definitely going to have to tell me how you managed to not get drunk. After I fulfill the bet." He pushed back. "You finish that up while I go make sure the staff can take care of things." It would not have been the first time, nor perhaps the last, that Rai wandered out of the bar on the arm of some handsome fellow. His staff knew he was gay, and they also knew he was a whore. They didn't care, especially if they wanted to be paid. And any customers that had issues with that were welcome to go elsewhere.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before Rai was coming out from around the bar, still wearing the charm and now a jacket as well to pretend he was human even further. Temperatures obviously didn't really bother him any. He came up to Kane. "I look forward to a repeat performance, Kane," he murmured, letting his hand trail down his arm.