"Do I look like I care what you think?" Gareth said in a slightly teasing tone, a faint grin on his lips even as his eyes remained cool and calculating, flicking a bit of ash from the tip of his cigarette into the ashtray on the arm of the chair. He knew it annoyed Anel when he smoked in his room, but he paid good money for him. For all intents and purposes, once he'd made the agreement with Ryan, he owned him, he would do whatever he damn well pleased once the door closed behind the two of them.<br/><br/>Besides, Anel's attitude was always fun to 'adjust'. It never seemed like it stuck, he was always back to his old self after spending time with Gareth, but then, if he was completely compliant and obedient right from the start, it would rob the both of them of one of the most appealing aspects of hiring Anel in the first place. When Anel misbehaved, pouted, talked back, acted bratty, it gave Gareth ample excuse to punish him, and Anel ample excuse to enjoy it.<br/><br/>His eyes traced over Anel as the boy revealed his form slowly, his lips pulling into a grin as he  bent over in front of him, giving him a good look at his slender, perky ass. The idea of being the one to 'relieve' Anel of his virginity was something that always got him excited... in a way, when he ultimately won the bidding (he was<em>very</em>confident he would), it would be a little sad to lose that anticipation. He pondered perhaps putting down a ridiculous amount of money for the right to pop the boy's cherry - so much money the other bidders would be hesitant to even consider meeting it - and simply keeping him 'intact'. His. 'Untouched'.<br/><br/>Make the boy want it.<br/>Beg for it.<br/>Then perhaps he'd deserve the privilege of Gareth taking him. Hard.<br/><br/>Gareth felt himself becoming slightly aroused, but he willed himself not to show it. He had very good self-control - Gareth enjoyed making the whores he visited<em>earn</em>his arousal. Anel would have to work harder than that to earn it.<br/><br/>Leaning back in his seat slightly, taking a casual drag from his cigarette, Gareth looked over Anel once more with a faint grin, uncrossing his legs. He'd managed to fight back the arousal brought on by the anticipation of purchasing Anel's virginity. "Yes, much better..." He purred, rolling his cigarette between his fingers slowly, his free hand coming up to unbutton a couple of buttons on his own shirt, as though reacting to a sudden heat in the room.<br/><br/>"However, I think perhaps you should get the trunk, Anel... you always seem to need punishing when I get here, you naughty boy."