Lindsey unlocked his door and waited for him to come in, purposely not inviting. You couldn't be too careful.
"You got a name?"
He grinned and wandered in, taking in the place without giving a shit and turned to face him, hips rolling suggestively as he made his way over.
"Dean. What should I call you?" He trailed fingers along the waistband of the Lindsey's pants, thumb stroking the button in his fly.
"Got some kinky name you want me to scream out?"