Gareth grinned a bit as he followed the young whore along the corridors that lead to his room, a place he'd been several times before. He could have found it with his eyes closed, and that was probably good, as Anel lead him his eyes were very deliberately roaming over his supple form, not on his path. If he hadn't previously walked it, he'd have certainly ended up crashing into the wall at some point. His eyes graced Anel's pert backside and a slight grin, and he was tempted to release his hand so that he could reach and touch it. He could be patient, however... they'd be in his room soon enough.<br/><br/>As Anel nudged the door open and held it for him in a seductive manner, Gareth couldn't help grinning at him, his eyes returning to his face. He locked his gaze with Anel as he strode past him purposefully, slipping his suit jacket off and slinging it over his shoulder. "Why, thank you," He said in a slightly teasing tone, heading over to one of the two chairs in the room.<br/><br/>He draped his jacket onto the chair carefully... it was a<em>very</em>expensive suit after all... and sat himself down casually, reaching up to loosen his necktie with a slight grin as he eyed the boy again. Anel was a lovely creature, but far from innocent. From his previous visits, he knew that calling him a 'virgin' was a bit generous... Anel could be such a wanton whore at times, but it wasn't innocence that Gareth was after, of course.<br/><br/>He wanted Anel's virginity because he knew it would hurt.<br/><br/>"Come here," he instructed, his voice low and smooth, reaching into his pocket for his cigarette case.  He slipped one out of the case adeptly, holding it between his lips, though he didn't light it, waiting for Anel to obey his command.