The chaos of him
“Effort means interest, Golden Boy. You’ve made a lot of effort trying to sleep with me, efforts I never imagined you’d display. Which means you’re only interested in my body.”
“I am not!”
“Really? Where do I have a heart shaped birth mark?”
That was easy, I have seen it countless times. My eyes keep going there, even now. It’s darker than his tan skin. The heart shape is perfect, like whoever the artist was, their hand wasn’t shaky when they drew it on him.
It’s like his own tattoo.
“On your side, your right side to be precise.”
He cocks his head to the side, eyes unreadable,
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