"What do you want from me?" Martin asked shakily. He stood propped up against the wall, terrified that his dirty secret had been exposed, unable to move.
"The same as Steve," Don announced, staring at him with his eyes flaring with desire.
Martin stood frightened like a trapped mouse. His lips were trembling.
'He looks really attractive,' Don decided and stuck his lips into Martin's mouth. He pushed his tongue into him, wanting to dominate the mechanic completely, just as he did in his dream.
Suddenly Alston felt excruciating pain. Martin bit him! Martin really bit his tongue!
The Don jumped back as if scalded.
"You little bastard!" he roared.
Martin was breathing heavily and his eyes flashed.
"Don't think ... yourself ..." his fury made his speech interrupted "that you can do ... whatever you want ... Don't think ... yourself that I won't ... fight you ...!" Who ... do you think you are ?! "
