Luke shrugged and picked at his food.
“I’ll let them stew for a while. I know your dad will give in easily. If that’s the case, I’ll have to return you soon. But you know what? I still want to enjoy your company.”
Luke never saw it. Alex moved so fast he was suddenly on Luke’s side of the table. Alex lunged into him and pounded at his chest.
“You’re a fucking pervert! You like young boys, don’t you? You grabbed me not because of my father, but because you want to fuck me!”
Luke jumped to his feet and snatched both of Alex’s wrists, shaking the young man hard until his teeth rattled.
“Stop it, goddammit.”
Luke stopped shaking Alex only when he suddenly paled.
“Hey. Hey, are you all right?”
“I don’t feel good…”