Drunk Isaac wasn’t the best at making good decisions, and now Sober Isaac was realizing how fucked up his usual responses were to attractive men. What was he supposed to do now? If they were in a club or bar, Isaac wouldn’t hesitate to offer a blowjob in the bathroom or a fuck in a back alley somewhere. Sober Isaac was turned on, slightly bothered by the blood, and feeling out of his depth. Batiste was feeding the flames, and Sober Isaac was clueless about how to proceed.
