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his gaze downcast as he shrugged his shoulders.
    “You’re going to have to talk to me sometime, you know,” Jai told him.
    He could see the worry in Dane’s eyes and it was all he could do not to reach out to him. Whatever Dane was scared of, he wanted to help him. The man was his mate, for goodness’ sake; he wanted to be able to treat him as such.
    “Please, Jai, just leave it.”
    Jai nodded. “Fine. But, as I said last night, if you want to talk, I’ll listen.”
    Jai locked the office and went out to his bike. He had offered Dane a lift home but the man refused, setting off toward the bus stop. Jai watched him leave, knowing that he had to let his mate work out whatever was on his mind by himself. He glanced up at the sky, at the darkening clouds that were gathering, and gunned the engine. It looked as though it was going to rain and he’d like to be safely indoors before that happened. Dane was just climbing onto the bus when he got to the end of the road; he headed for home. 
     
    * * * *
     
    Two hours after leaving the office, Dane let the man lead him out of the bar. He had been coming into the city since moving here, every so often. The bars varied but the situation was the same, just as it had been back home.
    The man was a stranger, whom he’d only just met, and who now pushed him through the door into the dingy pub bathroom. He wasn’t the type Dane usually went for, and he was wondering whether or not he should cut and run when another man came in, letting the door slam behind him. Usually Dane went with smaller men, ones more similar to him in build, more his equal. Dane felt his panic rising as the man leaned on the door to stop anyone else coming in, but he pushed it away.
    “Drop your jeans,” the first man ordered, and Dane obliged, fumbling with his belt, glancing up at the two of them.
    The two men were big, larger in build than he was, and he stood at just over six feet tall. He could get away from them if he wanted to; he was a wolf, stronger than the average human, and so his chances were good. No matter how much they unnerved him, he had known what he was letting himself in for when he came here. Okay, not the two of them, but he had come here for sex. The man who leaned on the door watched as the one who had picked Dane up stood in front of him. He grabbed Dane, roughly turning him around once his trousers were around his ankles, and slammed him against the filthy sink. He leaned around to stuff a wadded up piece of material as a gag into Dane’s mouth.
    “I like my meat to be quiet,” he said. The man by the door laughed.
    The man spat into his hand and Dane felt fingers wet with saliva press inside him, barely having time to stretch him before the man began forcing his cock in instead. Dane whimpered around the gag, tears forming in his eyes as the man began to fuck him. The man wasn’t particularly big, but he was rough and he hadn’t exactly done a lot of preparation. Dane clutched the side of the sink, his fingers aching as he tried to take some of the tension from his body. When the man came, thrusting forward once, twice more he felt the hot semen filling him. The man pulled out and slapped him on the arse, hard.
    “You’re a good fuck,” he said, “So tight and small.”
    Dane knew he wasn’t especially small in build, but compared to these two he was. He was still trying to get his breath back through the material in his mouth as the second man began to unfasten his trousers.
    “My turn,” he said, drawing his dick out and going behind Dane.
    The other man’s semen, now trickling out of his body, eased the way for the second man, and it was a good thing, too. He was bigger, wider, and it would have hurt. He began to pound into Dane, fucking him as vigorously as the first man had, until he came, too.
    When they were done, the two of them left Dane in the bathroom on his knees by the sink as his legs wouldn’t hold him any longer. He had his trousers around his