xxxbut what a shame
xxxcause everyone’s heart
xxxdoesn’t beat the same
It was starting to get cold, but the warmth of the alcohol and the thrill of the whole evening meant he didn’t even really feel it. He chuckled at Brody’s question about his major. In reality, it was to help him better get inside people’s heads and make it easier to spy on them, better able to figure out their dirty little secrets. “Honestly, that’s the whole reason I picked that major. Very useful for figuring out guys at bars,” he replied. He raised an eyebrow as Brody mentioned he was studying art and photography, and that he wanted a model. “I’ve never modeled before, but if it’s to help out a pretty guy like you...” he said.
He was vaguely aware that they were in an unfamiliar part of town, but right then, he didn’t even care. He knew the city well enough to know that he could find his way home from almost anywhere, and besides, he was pretty sure it would be worth it. He looked around as he got into the apartment, raising an eyebrow. “Pretty nice, but… not gonna lie, not what I was expecting.” He admitted, pulling off his jacket. “So… would you like me to model for you now?” He asked teasingly, leaning on the arm of the couch. “Or had you… other ideas?”