"If we go somewhere private, I'd show you how much I like your prick," he retorted. "I'm very gorgeous. I could have anybody here if I put my mind to it. Shame none of them particularly interest me."
His mind already started running through the possibilities and he nodded. "Sure, I can find somewhere by Friday. But you're getting a proper birthday present too," he answered, determined that he was getting something for his birthday. Azriel liked giving gifts, more so than receiving them because he always felt awkward. He knew he was a prat to most people and therefore couldn't fathom why they would buy him anything.
"Tickets?" He shook his head. "He'll flirt with everybody, decide who he wants the most and then takes home whoever that is. Patrick's really very simple when it comes to fucking."