It started off as a normal party. Everyone was well dressed and mingling around with others. I myself was just trying to find a nice guy to talk to.. But I felt like the only homosexual there. Until I met him. He was so… caring, nice. He listened to me.
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“Why so sad?” I hear a deep, masculine voice ask. I look up at the tall man. He’s so handsome with the suit and tie he’s wearing.
“I’m not sad, just lonely.” I reply, breaking my gaze with his beautiful face structure and body.
“Well if you wish to be not lonely, I could stay..” He smiles out of the corner of his mouth. I look back into his pale blue eyes, now gleaming with something… different. It doesn’t feel right.
“Sure,” I say, smiling back a little. “What is your name, stranger?” I ask, knowing that conversations mean more when you know one another’s names.
“Jack,” He replies. “And you?”
“Theo.”
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