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{SUGAR SWEETNESS}

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Glenn was pacing the floor in his office. Mark sat behind his large mahogany desk with his fingers intertwined. "You really feel we are ready to reopen tonight?" Glenn asked.

"We have no choice, it will be another week of lost wages for our dancers if we don't. You know some of our dancers rely on our money for them to even eat for the day." Mark stated. He wasn't worried about his club but for the men and 'women' that worked for them.

Glenn sighed and nodded his head in agreement, just then a knock was heard on the door to the office. "That must be Jericho. Do you think he is ready?" Mark asked. "Well you said yourself we have no other choice. I think he will be. He is a very graceful dancer and with his long flowing blonde locks, the men and women alike drool at his feet," Glenn stated.

Mark smiled and looked over to the wooden door. "Enter Chris." Mark yelled to the door. Chris opened the door and shyly walked into the office. Mark and Glenn had a way of intimidating the young man. Of course all the dancers felt the same way.

"You. wanted to. see me. sirs?" Chris asked in a broken voice as he played with his long hair. "Please have a seat Chris, no need to be nervous. We just needed to speak with you about something. How would you feel about being our main event until B comes back?" Mark asked.

"Where is B?" Chris asked. "We can't give you any details but he was attacked. It will be several weeks before he will be able to come back. During that time we needed a fresh face to main event. Evan has a lot of faith in you, he was the one whom suggested that we give a shot at the spot." Glenn explained.

Chris smiled at the thought, then frowned when the small man crossed his mind. "Where is Evan at? I miss him. I haven't seen him around either. He didn't get hurt or anything did he?" Chris inquired.

Chris had began to grow close to Evan. He loved Evan's feistiness and constant need for contact. However Chris had heard of Dark Butterfly and Evan's little sexapade and how B was punished for it. Chris smiled, thinking he and Evan had gotten away with theirs, but that was a story for another day.

"Evan is fine. We sent him on a vacation to scout out new talent for us, Not to worry." Mark explained,they didn't need anyone knowing the truth. He couldn't help but smile at Chris' presumed innocents though. Chris nodded his head but he was worried anyway. He could tell that his bosses were holding something more back from him.

"Oh OK. So the main event huh?" Chris asked. "Yes, we feel you can do it. We saw tapes of your split on the pole the night of the shooting." Glenn stated with a lick of his lips. Chris blushed, he had forgotten about that night before all hell broke loose and Mike Mizanin died.

"It's either you or Drew McIntyre." Mark explained. Chris rolled his eyes, he wasn't too fond of the cocky man from Scotland. "I'll do it and I wont let you down." Chris said. "OK well as you know, we oil down our main event. We hope that doesn't make you feel uncomfortable." Glenn explained.

"Nope not at all. What time should I be back?" Chris asked, trying to hide his excitement. "You hit the stage at eleven. Be here by ten, we like to take our time." Mark winked. "OK, Tell Evan hello for me and let B know I hope he gets better." Chris said.

"Will do" Glenn said as Chris began to walk to the door. Chris smiled as he walked out of the office. He was going to be the main event. His brother Adam would have been very proud of him if he were still alive...

Hours later...

Randy sat to the right side of John's hospital bed and Wade at the foot. Phil held John's left hand as he sat on the left side of the bed. "Hey love. It's alright to sleep. We will be here when you wake up. The doctor said you can go home tomorrow and we will be here to help you." Wade said.

John yawned and leaned his head back onto the pillow. He closed his eyes and fought his tears. He knew it was time to send the men he loved away from him. He had to keep them safe from Dave.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked between all three men who looked at him with love and concern. "I love you guys. I need a favor from each of you please?" John asked. Randy leaned over and looked into John's eyes.

"What do you need John?" Randy asked. "I want you three to go home with each other and get, get better acquainted with one another." John spoke as a light blush crossed his cheeks.

"You want us to...Ah!" Randy said. "I wish I could be a part of it, but it will be a while before I am healed and I want you three to enjoy each other. Please for me?" John asked. He looked at Wade and smiled.

"Wade, Randy loves to role play, and Phil, Randy was my first. He was gentle when he made love to me for the first time. Randy, Wade is gentle and loves oral sex. He puts me on a pedestal every time we are together." John said.

He wanted to explain to the three men how each one of them made him feel. "Wade, Phil is fun and loving. He looks for the lighter side of life and he loves to be made love to. Be gentle with him at first, he loves it soft, then craves more." John said with a wink.

"Randy is dark and mysterious at times, but he is gentle and giving. Enjoy one another tonight and then tomorrow come take me home. Please do this for me? The three of you need to know if you can please one another and still crave for more." John asked.

Randy, Wade and Phil let the words sink in. The things John said really touched all three hearts. "I don't want to leave you." Phil stated. "I know you don't, but I can tell you haven't been home. You never let your beard grow out that long. So please do this for me. All three of you. Go home and enjoy one another." John asked.

Randy looked at Wade and Phil. "I know what John is asking would be a good idea. We can go to my place if you want?" Randy said. "Rand, Wade's home is bigger." John spoke softly. Randy smiled, "Well Wade?" Randy asked. Wade nodded his head as his package jumped. He was really looking forward to having Randy and Phil, but he as well, didn't want to leave John.

John yawned again and tried to hide a wince of pain he felt when his chest expanded. Wade saw this and walked over to Randy's side of the bed. "Anthony?" "Um, I'm alright. I just yawned to deeply. Please Wade, go take Phil and Randy home. Do this for me? I want to know everything. I want the three of you to enjoy each other, and remember, I love you all." John said and closed his eyes.

Randy and Phil could hear the tiredness in John's voice. They shared a look and walked over to Wade. "Wade, take us home and we will come back in the morning to bring John home with us." Randy said.

Wade nodded his head, and with his eyes closed John felt three gentle kisses on his lips. Silence filled the room and moments later John opened his eyes to find himself alone.

An hour later...

John finally let his sobs go as three men dressed in black entered his hospital room. "You know why we are here?" Dean asked. John trembled in fear as memories flooded his mind. The phantom broom entered him as he nodded his head "yes"...

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Dave was standing by the door as three young men brought the teenager to him. "Good work men. Welcome home son." Dave said as he leaned in. Dean held John's head still as Dave touched his lips to John's quivering ones.

Dave forced his tongue inside of John's mouth. Bile rose from John's stomach and it burned like fire as Dave kissed him for the first time. He felt as if his lips were being scorched, like they were being kissed from Satan's own.

Finally the kiss ended and John tried to hold back from being sick. Dean let go of his head and he leaned forward retching onto the floor. John gasped from the pain still in his aching chest. "Damn it Johnny! You will lick that up!" Dave snarled and stepped back from John.

"Please, I'm sorry Dave. I'm still healing..I..." John's words were stopped by a powerful slap to his face. "What did you just call me!" Dave asked in pure anger. "From now on you will call me DADDY! You got that son?" Dave warned.

John placed his hand onto his stinging right cheek. Dave leaned in and placed another kiss to John's unwilling lips, not caring that the young man had just puked. "I know about them Johnny, and If you want them to live, you will call me Daddy, you got that son? Do you realize just how many men I have working for me and just how easy it would be to end their measly little lives?" Dave asked.

"Ye yes sir...um dad dy." John whispered, it made him feel sick to his stomach to call Dave Daddy, but he loved his men and didn't want them hurt. He knew just how dangerous Dave could be.

Tears filled his eyes at the thought of never seeing Randy, Wade and Phil again.

Dave leaned in and looked John into his red watery eyes. "Sorry son, I didn't quiet hear that, what are you suppose to call me?" Dave inquired.

A tear fell as John looked at Dave. "Daddy"...

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Warning! Next chapter will be very dark!