No

Remembering Maestro's orders Drew pulls back. The Officer was hot but Maestro was hotter and Drew really enjoyed his time with him

"Sorry I have somewhere I have to be." Said Drew as he tried to walk around him. Only for a hand to grab his bicept.

"I think you need to reconsider. A boy like you shouldn't care about bullshit like Master and ****. A slut like you should take whatever cock wants to fuck you." Said Officer. Drew felt an anger coil in his gut. This guy was hot but even if Drew wasn't with someone he would have never submitted to this asshole. Pushing away again Drew glared.

"Touch me again asshole and I will rip your nuts off." Drew threatened as he walked off. Ducking around people Drew finally made it to Maestro who was sitting in a plush vinyl couch.

"Here you are Maestro." Said Drew with Maestro's order and change. Maestro nodded taking and pocketing the money before grabbing the cigar and lighting it. Drew had already take a cigarette out and was shocked when Maestro presented his lighter.

"Thank you Maestro." Said Drew as he took in a lungful of smoke. Maestro said nothing at first as he smoked his cigar and took a few sips of his scotch.

"Did that asshole hurt you?" Maestro asked as he turned to look at Drew who froze.

"You saw that." Said Drew feeling some shame.

"Yes now answer the question. Did that mongrel hurt you?" Said Maestro.

"No. He didn't sir." Said Drew as he crushed the cigarette butt in an ashtray.

"Good. I think I want to teach that bastard a lesson. Would you like to help me?" Asked Maestro.