"I'd date you, Cisco." Hartley said it just like that, right as they turned to corner. He wrapped an arm around Cisco and pointed straight ahead. "It's by the blue sign. You ready to get checked out a lot?"

He would just assume he was, letting go of Cisco and heading down the street. He hadn't actually been in a club for a while now, but Cisco seemed as if he could use it tonight. The knowledge of just how much he could pull if he wanted to.