Once inside, Issac kept his gaze low and made a B-line for the bar. As quickly as he could, he took a seat and ordered a Pepsi. The bar tender gave him an odd look but made him his drink regardless.<br/><br/>Almost immediately he had men hitting on him. Some were kind, others crude. They all got rejected and he explained that he was here with someone when questioned why.<br/><br/>Many men in the club were lovely to look at. Sweaty bodies, little clothing, and crude dancing in every corner. Issac almost wished he was able to have sex before marriage and that male on male encounters wasn’t considered a sin in his religion, as he would have enjoyed himself.