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"So what now?" Cam asked, unsure if they were supposed to start - something - in the elevator.
Chase spoke calmly, "Now we're going to ride the elevator up to my floor. You can get off at your floor now if you want, or you can come up and have another drink with me and then go back to your room. Or you can stay and we see what happens. It's up to you."
"Okay," Cam eyed the changing floor numbers. "We've already passed my floor anyway."
"They don't have you on the club level?" Chase asked, "Dude, that sucks."
Cam laughed and looked over at Chase. Which was a mistake because Chase was now giving him a full-on gaze. Eyes half-lidded, head tilted, looking at Cameron, only at him, like he was going to devour him whole.
"What the hell?" Cam asked shakily, hewould have backed away if there were any more room in the elevator.
Chase shrugged but kept the eyes on, "I thought you'd want the full experience. I can do smoldering."
"That's - more psycho. Stop."
"It's effective." Chase dropped his eyes down to the front of Cam's pants and Cam realized things were starting to happen down there. Visibly.