"No." Hartley hadn't protested the kiss, because even with the audience and the catcalling and the overall unpleasantness of the situation, it was still Axel and he was here, he'd come and he wanted to be as close to him as possible. But watch him whore himself out to that fucked up asshole that already took all of Axel's savings? The hell with that. "No, you won't."

"He won't? Pretty boy's in charge of you now, Axel?"