‘Oh Samuel, there you are, this is Elijah my son, that I was telling you about’ my mother states with barely contained excitement.
Samuel holds out his hand to me and I take it dazedly, whimpering a little as his fingers curl around my own and he gives me a firm handshake. Wow, good looking and a firm handshake, maybe my mother isn’t as clueless about my type as I thought, but is he gay?
‘It’s Sam’ The model tells me quietly as my mother ushers Jonas away, giving me a thumbs up as she glances back at me, real subtle mother!
‘Only your mum and my Gramps call me Samuel,’ Sam adds, smiling widely as a f.ucking dimple appears in his left cheek, can he be any hotter? ‘But it’s a pleasure to meet you’ he adds. He is still holding onto my hand as I stare up at him, he has at least two inches o
