Jason and Anthony are in a rut, and Jason can admit their love life has been less than stellar lately. But Anthony's birthday is coming up, so Jason plans the perfect party to spice up the night and their relationship -- complete with a super hot dancer.
But by the end of the night, Anthony receives more than a few surprises. He and Jason meet Ruben, a sexy sports student, and the three of them instantly hit it off. Will Ruben come between the two lovers, or will he give their relationship the boost it so desperately needs?
“Was that the doorbell?” Anthony asked, stopping abruptly. Jason and the others bumped into him. There was the doorbell again, and Jason was reminded that outside was waiting another surprise for Anthony. He had told Maria about his plan, and she clapped her hands in delight at the doorbell.
“Please, sit down everybody,” Maria told the guests. Then she hurried to open the door.
Everybody took a seat, trying to catch their breath from dancing.
Anthony watched the front door expectantly. “Can you tell me what’s going on?”
"No idea." Jason shook his head, trying to hide how nervous he felt.
“Ta da! For our dear Anthony, from Jason!” Maria pushed a huge cake on wheels into the room, almost as tall as she was. Colored garlands and lights snaked around the cake's three tiers.
The guests shouted and cheered. “A surprise!"
"Is the cake edible?" Tina asked, stretching out her hand to touch the form.
"Don't touch!" Maria slapped Tina's finger lightly and grinned.
“I saw a cake like this in a movie once..." Anthony took Jason’s hand and squeezed hard.
With a gentle shove, Maria rolled the cake into the middle of the room. Suddenly, music came from inside the cake, and the lights began to glisten.
Jason held his breath and searched Anthony’s face. He was flushed, bright eyes glued to the huge cake.
The white paper covering the cake burst open. The ladies cried out, and Dennis and John exchanged glances, leaning into each other. Anthony sat straight, not letting go of Jason’s hand.
The rhythm of the music slowed down, turning mysterious and sexy. Everybody stared at the cake.
Out of the torn paper on top of the cake, a figure with a uniform cap rose, turning its back to the audience. Broad shoulders appeared, clad in a uniform jacket. The man moved his upper body to the music, raising his arms as if he wanted to touch something high above.
Dennis made a shrieking sound. "Sorry," he gasped, staring at the dancer's back. His partner John crossed his arms and leaned back, chuckling.
Anthony let go of Jason's hand, starting to clap and encourage the dancer to step out of the cake.
Right on cue, the man rose further out of the cake. Other than the hat and jacket, he was only wearing a thong. He swung his hips lasciviously, butt cheeks shining in the dimmed light.
Jason dragged his eyes over to Anthony, who seemed to be in a trance, watching the smooth moves of the dancer.
The music got louder, the beat pounding. The dancer paused to fumble with the uniform jacket. Slowly, he turned around, opening the jacket.