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[fluctuationfeels]

[Same place as always. It was getting more and more familiar now as the weeks turned into months. Leo and Aydin were becoming part of the block. They were familiar faces now, instead of fresh and new. Familiar, but still beautiful.]

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[For Aydin]

[professional_johns]

[Frank was dressed in tight trousers that accentuated his long skinny legs, and a loose scarf. With his hands in his pockets he eyed the boys both, then Aydin more closely.

[He sauntered close.] You clean?

[asilaparapet]

[Aydin looked at him and nodded] Yeah?

[He gulped and tried to be confident like Leo] are you looking?

[professional_johns]

Yep, yep. Looking. I've got eyes and all that. [He grinned, a wide smile that made him seem like Clopin or some kind of jester for a moment.] You on your feet all day kid? Rough skin? Athlete's foot?

[asilaparapet]

[Aydin gulped and nodded] I'm on them all day. I don't think I've got Athlete's foot.

[he never really looked at his feet that much] erm would you like that?

[professional_johns]

No, no. [Frank laughed briefly.] That's just fine kid. Just fine.

What's your rates? You got a room?

[asilaparapet]

[Aydin chuckled nervously] erm it depends on what you want? a handjob $10, blow job $20 and sex or anything else is from $50 upwards

[He felt like this guy didn't want any of things] no normally we go to the motel down the road? it's $10 for a room for the hour

[professional_johns]

So fifty-plus and ten... [Frank seemed to mull that over a moment, stroking down his moustache and beard before he offered Aydin a smile.] Well, what the heck? Why not, eh?

Lead the way to this cheap little motel, sweetheart.

[asilaparapet]

okay [he smiled and gave Leo a little nodd] I'll text you in a bit

[he motioned to the man] It's this way

As they walked along Aydin could feel the nerves rising in him, he took a deep breath and smiled up at his client] what would you like me to call you boss?

[professional_johns]

I'm Frank Mitchels, but Frank is fine. Mr Mitchels is my father and all that. [Frank laughed a husky smoker's laugh, following next to Aydin, his eyes sauntering over the boy's legs.]

And what am I calling you?

[asilaparapet]

okay Frank [He smiled and then stopped by the motel] I'm Aydin

[he shifted on his feet] This is it Frank

[professional_johns]

Yeah? [Frank gave the motel a cursory look over before offering Aydin a wide smile.] Looks okay. I mean the windows got bird shit on 'em but the carpets look clean.

[He settled the debt with the receptionist for a room and then holding the key in hand, he put his arm around Aydin friendly-like.] Room 202, had it before?

[asilaparapet]

the carpets? [he chuckled] you don't want to do it on the bed?

[Aydin gulped as the arm went around him as he tried to led Frank to the room, he knew this place pretty well now] Yeah they tend to give us the same rooms

[he didn't like how he smiled at him, thank God Leo knew where he was]

[professional_johns]

The bed? Hm. Well, the bed may be of use at some point. Two-oh...two. Here we go.

[Frank let go of Aydin to unlock the door, letting the boy through first before he went after his, closing up - but at least not locking the door from the inside so that Aydin could get out if he needed.] The carpets being clean are important because I want to see your feet.

[Frank pushed back his hair as he turned to look at Aydin, smiling crookedly again.] Is it extra... for foot stuff?

[asilaparapet]

[The more time he spent with this guy the more freaked out Aydin became. He didn't like how he spoke or acted. It made him nervous] you wanna see my feet?

[he walked over to the bed and sat down, force of habit ] Erm it depends on what you want? could you tell me more?