I am sitting in my room pacing, still thinking about that story Gabe told me. For some reason it bothered me, okay more like stirred something inside of me, like I'm on the edge of something "Are you planning to do that all night?" a voice behind me said and I smile at the recongision and breath "Evander" I turn around and just like that there he stood, in all his manly glory. He wore black as usual, leather pants that hung low on his hips, a leather jacket that covered a t-shirt and combat boots. He looked yummy, his hair is rugged, looked like he just woke up and it suited him. I no longer felt uncomfortable with the thoughts I had about him, but he would still make me blush sometimes. I felt comfortable in front of him, even now as I'm wearing my booty shorts and off the shoulder midrif
