I returned to the casino and hung out at the entrance, just as the unoccupied Evan had done a while ago. It didn't take long to ease myself into his psyche. He wasn't a bright kid, but he was blessed with good genes and an impressive body. He'd always had a predatory edge, even when he was younger he would hook up with older girls and women. He had a knack for making them feel special, and in return he'd milk them for gifts and money. Many a time the short one-sided romance would conclude with Evan adding another notch to the bedpost.
As girls and women passed, I felt myself scoring each one. The younger ones that responded were lustful, whereas the older women where looking for arm-candy and something else. I shuddered recalling some of his past encounters.
My mobile buzzed and I answered it. "Hey!" It was James, Evan's friend--they were sharing a room in the hotel.
"Where are you bro'?"
"At the casino, scoping out the cattle," I said with a laugh.
"Sick! Stay there, I'll meet you in five," James replied.
I hung up and continued to eye the ladies as they passed. Within a few minutes James and Alec arrived. After handing out the VIP tickets, we headed for the club. We arrived and I smirked, Stuart was at the door. I was impressed, I knew my son Chris was inside him. This was his first night as someone else; he looked confident and natural even though I knew he was shocked to find out Stuart was gay.