Justin‘s POV Oh no, this fight was getting pretty bad. I felt as if I had to mesh with it. Oh, not because I was worried about Brian or something stupid like that. I just couldn‘t endure to see so much blood. And my friend Emmett who stood next to me was already green in his face. If I didn‘t want Emm to faint, I had to help Brian before he was a bloody mass. Besides, IF anybody beat the shit out of Brian at all, then it would be ME and not a beefy Neanderthal from a provincial backwater! „Ooooooh, poor Brian, that doesn‘t look very good.“ Emmett whimpered and held his hands over his eyes. „Somebody had to help him!“ I had enough now. Without really thinking about it, I ran over to the two fighters and jumped onto the back of that big guy. „You didn‘t need to come and rescue me!“ Brian hissed at me angrily. That was so typical for him! Did I really expect some gratitude from this asshole? But I didn‘t really want to rescue him anyway. I only did this because - because - because I didn‘t want Emmett to get a heart attack. That sweet guy was so sensitive and for reasons that I never understood he cared for Brian. I might be a small guy, but I knew some good tricks how to win a fight nevertheless. So I pressed my fingers deeply into the Neanderthal‘s eyes. „Aaaaaah!“ He screamed and sank to his knees. I kicked him into the ass - and then I kicked Brian‘s shine-bone. I was not sure why I did that. I was just in the mood. Perhaps because Brian didn‘t say „Thank you“ to me or something. „Fuck, you little idiot!“ I thought he wanted to hit me back, but then the referee remembered that he was the authority here and managed to assert himself. Needless to say that we all - the Neanderthal, Brian and me - got the red card. The rest of the game we could watch from the bench. Ted was pretty mad with me and Brian. „What the fuck had gotten into you? We still have a press conference this afternoon! They will ask you about the punch-up! What do you want to answer them then? He? You will bring me in an early grave! I‘m so fed up with your attitude!! You two have to go on vacation together during our break. And when you are back again, you two tolerate each other and act like civilized persons - or I will kick you both out of our team! I do not have any nerves for this anymore!“ „But Ted…“ I began. I was surprised about Ted‘s outburst. He had never been yelling at us before. "We didn't even fight..." „No protests! I have seen your kick. My decision is final! I will call my friend from the travel agency. I am sure he will find a nice place for you to stay!“ Brian‘s POV I was so pissed. How should I go to that press conference with a black eye and swollen lips? I didn‘t want to have any picture taken of me when I looked like that! I already borrowed some make-up from my friend Lindsay, but I wasn‘t able to cover up my battered look. And I knew that it could have gotten even worse if Justin hadn‘t helped me. I scratched the back of my head. That was interesting. Why did Blondie help me? I always thought he would be happy if something happened to me. But maybe I had been wrong. But then I remembered the kick against my shine-bone! It didn’t hurt that much. I just didn’t get why Justin reacted that way. He was really a strange kid. And I should spend my vacation with him? It was like a nightmare to come true. I growled at my reflection. I was tempted to punch into it. But I looked already bad enough. I didn’t need to appear with a bloody hand at the conference. So I only fixed my tie, took the sheet of paper with my speech and left the room. Peter’s POV Damn. There he was. And I didn’t have a clue how to turn on a man. Apparently I did not even have an idea how to seduce women. They always ignored me. So what should I say to that guy? I glanced at my watch. Shit, I still had only 20 minutes to seduce him. I was not so sure anymore if I really wanted to do this. But then I remembered the money Justin offered to me. All these many, many bills. I couldn’t resist, I already had the dollar sign in my eyes. Besides, it wasn’t that this guy was ugly or so. He actually looked pretty hot, I mean for man. The conference was on the floor above and he surely was on his way to it. So this was my only chance now. I buttoned up my shirt to show a piece of my muscular chest. I knew that I wasn’t the best looking guy in this world, but I had a great chest. My cock wasn’t that small either, that’s why I had squeezed myself into some very, VERY tight leather pants. They showed everything that I had to offer. So I hoped it was enough to get Brian’s interest and that I didn’t have to say much. Because I was really nervous. “Hey Brian. Have a little time for me?” I tried to make my voice sweet like honey when I talked to him. And I shouted with joy inside when I saw him starring with interest at my crotch. Maybe that would be easier than I thought. Suddenly I felt more secure and got bold. I grasped into my pocket and took out a condom. “Do you think you can fill this up?”