Chimlin or Chim, as everyone called him in the Bangla Road club circuit, looked in the mirror as he touched up his eye shadow and checked his handsome wheatish plain skin, high cheek bones and slightly upwards eyes. He was a worried about the group of Americans in the room outside waiting for him, celebrating a bachelor party.
Coming to Phuket for a crazy and cost effective bachelor party and landing in Bangla Road had become extremely common and a quick buck making gig for both female and male stripper and escorts like Chim. Also trying a boy before getting married to a girl was now in trend and hence being picked by the group of boys was also not shocking.
The groom a handsome but shy, brown haired and green eyed, muscular with a soft belly, very pale American with his extremely tall and athletic best man, both in their early 30s, both very cute.
The fourth was a tagalong, thin, long haired and definitely younger, a pass-through client. It was the short, stocky and beady eyed blond that made Chim uncomfortable. He had the look of someone who can get extremely violent, really quickly.
There were supposed to be two more girl strippers who got picked with Chim but they hadn't showed up in the hotel room yet. Chim wasn't sure if he wanted to be alone with the short blond 'Pฬhลซฬchฤy thฤซฬ วนฤ klแบกw' ... scary man as they said in Thai, in a closed room.
Chim cleaned himself thoroughly, kept his clothes and phone in the backpack he carried with him, hid condoms and lube in the inside pocket of his tiny golden shorts, took a deep calming breath, put up his fake smile and Thai accent for the foreigners and walked out.
"Who is ready to PARTY? Mฤ pฤrฬtฤซฬ kแบกn khแปฅฬn nฤซฬ!" He did a jiggy and started moving on the music playing from one of the phones. The suite had a living room in which they were currently dancing and drinking and an en-suite bedroom. The groom who was sitting on a chair looked lost, uncomfortable and sober.
The thin fourth guy was drinking beer and watching regular porn on the pay channel, the scary dude was smoking in the balcony and the handsome best man was in the bedroom toilet.
Chim, went for the safest person in the room, the groom and started giving him a lap dance, as he sat on his lap over his thin blue cotton shorts, Chim realised the groom was not getting hard by his dance, 'Hmm! Straight.' Chim concluded.
The best man walked out, wearing similar but yellow cotton shorts and a white shirt like the groom and gave him a toothy smile. Chim felt the groom get hard almost instantly, 'Not that straight!' Chim wondered and smiled at the groom, both acknowledging what just happened.
The best man, came and hugged the groom from behind the chair with his arms warped around his neck, a total bro move, but the groom was now rock hard under Chim, sitting on his lap.
Chim, gave a kiss on the groom's cheek and then kissed the best man's arm, who bent a bit to give his cheek to Chim to kiss, the groom looked like he wanted to kiss the other cheek but stopped himself by grabbing Chim's waist with both his hands, getting harder than ever. Chim touched both their cheeks with each hand, wanting them to kiss.
That's when the scary dude entered the room, Chim's heart started to beat faster, living a hard life in Pattaya and peddling himself since 13 to support his family had helped Chim develop a sixth sense on which men to avoid, and men like the scary dude was top in that list.
He was been beaten while getting fucked by such men way too many times to know that he had to avoid this Xแปฬ sฬฤrlew, irrespective of what he would pay for it.
"What's with this shit music?" He slapped playfully but hard on the back of fourth guy's head.
"It's your phone dude! And it's locked." The Tagalong said rubbing the back of his head but avoided confrontation, 'Good Choice!' Chim conferred silently, as he was dancing between the groom and the best man, the boys more interested in each other than him, which was okay for him as long as he was safe between them and away from shorty.
The scary small man changed the music and kept his phone unlocked, slightly unsteady on his feet, clearly drunk, "Where are the BITCHES!" he shouted and took another swig from the bottle of vodka.
"Let's make it a night to remember!" Chim shouted in fake Thai accent, and took each hand of the groom and best man to lead them to the bedroom, but the scary dude pounced on Chim from behind and picked him up, off the floor in a sudden but not surprising display of strength, knocking him out of breath and filling him with dread and threw him on the couch.
Chim was not small in any sense, he was 5'8 and tightly muscular at 120 lbs and hence been picked and flipped on the couch by a man smaller than him was terrifying.