Chapter Ninety Two

Craig was nibbling on a piece of chicken wings when Roth said something that made both him and Tristan look up from their meals, “Say Craig, want to join us again on the show this weekend?”

They were having dinner on their private boat, so there was no risk of being overheard, yet Tristan unconsciously looked around, and then back at Roth with shock written all over his face.

Craig, on the other hand, dropped his chicken leg and excitedly clutched at Roth’s arm, “Oh really? You want me on your show again?”

Roth nodded, “Sure, why not, last time you appeared the audience seemed to really like you. I didn’t realize most of our audience were part of the LGBTQ+ community, I never really took them into account. You see, I myself am straight, so I need your assistance for that.” He glanced over at Tristan briefly at the straight part, but long enough to notice that Tristan’s hands on the knife slowed for a while at that.

Craig got up and hugged Roth enthusiastically from behind, giving