One Of The Good Guys - Chapter 21
"What the fuck just happened in there?" Victor suddenly whispered from behind them, way too close for Kurt’s liking. Kurt stepped aside to put enough distance between them.
"Your guess is as good as mine," he answered flatly.
"And you had nothing to do with that?" Victor teased.
God, Kurt hated the guy! Everything inside of him squirmed by the mere sound of his sleazy voice. “How would I have any say in that?”
"I don’t know. Kurt Hummel works in mysterious ways. Even I know that." Victor bit his bottom lip. "See ya, handsome."
"Help me not to kill that guy one of these days," Kurt complained through gritted teeth.
"Enough about Vic," Charlene said and prompted him to move on. "You and I need to talk."
"Got into the habit of wearing some kind of jacket for the first two songs of the set. It was a good entrance look, but a terrible circulation idea - it would get so hot I would essentially have to peel it off my body. But hey, it looked cool." (xxxxxx)