Mac hadn't been certain of the party, but he'd found himself with a rare night off and if he was honest with himself he needed the break. He couldn't stop thinking about Colin, and his being alive again, and so fucking young. He'd dreamt of the past every night since Colin's return, and it was getting old.
So, he'd dressed in tight jeans and a black shirt and gone to Patrick's party. He was glad he had because there were always plenty of fuckable young men at Eros, and tonight was no exception, despite it being a private party. That just meant that there were only fuckable men present.
He got a drink and headed right into the mix, forcing himself to forget about everything.