“Cristian.” Jacques fixed his gaze on the man. "I need to ask you a question, and as I explained previously, it's vital that you give me an honest response."
Cristian's lips compressed and he silently nodded, gazing hard at the floor, forehead pulled tight. Faustino distractedly stroked his chin, his gaze fixed on the young man. He thought if he was actually here... or if he was in his head with Isaac.
Shifting his weight on the desk, Jacques said softly, "Has your attraction towards a man expressed itself beyond your thinking?"
“What?” Cristian raised his head and whispered.
"Had you... did it or acted on it?" Jack took his time posing. "Have you been intimate?
Cristian's face was carved with fear as a new degree of anxiety grabbed him. “Intimate in”
"Any degree of closeness." Jacq
