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"So.." He said still attempting to stop smiling after I worked my magic on him.
"So.." I simply said back flashing him a smile and biting my bottom lip.
"Why you kiss me ?" He asked putting both of his hands between his legs and shutting them tightly.
"Cause' I can." I said standing up and walking over to him.
"But let's talk, on some real shit." I said picking him up and sitting him on the counter beside my cheetah print leather couch in my dressing room.
"Wassup boy." He said wrapping his arms under my shoulders and around my wais looking me deeply in the eyes, his hazel ones not leaving my honey brown ones.
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"I just wanna know, how can I trust you?" I asked looking at him sincerely wanting him to answer my question.
"Just know that you can, but just don't hurt me, I've been through enough." He said lowly.
"Who hurt you?" I asked genuinely wanting to know.
"My ex. Andre, but I don't wanna talk about that." He said switching the subject quickly.
"I just want you to know, I'll never hurt you. But how can I trust you not to out me? How can I trust you not to tell your friends about me? I just want something real." I said confessing my attraction to him.
"Kiss me." He said smashing his lips onto mine, sending me into a lust filled shock, I quickly got my mouth in sync with his sending my mouth at his entrance for acception to put my tongue in his.
"Now tell me about yourself." I said breaking the kiss before it got any further.
"Well, my names ja'quez, I'm clearly gay, um, sometimes I work as a choreographer, i'm sixteen, and I-"
"Wait? You're 16?" I asked nervously.
"Yes, is that a problem?" He asked getting a tad bit defenseive, but I wasn't phased.
