Dove
"If you saw me," my throat choked up as I tried to pull away from his hold but felt my body reluctant too. "If you saw me the way you did then why did you treat me like this? How did you even know I was gay because no one knew? No one still does."
"I didn't have a clue Dove," he sighed, "I couldn't have even guessed but you were the first person to ever make me feel like the world slowed down when I looked at you. You captivated me without having to throw yourself my way. You didn't spare me a glance or continously pass my desk just to get my attention. You went about your business and left as soon as we were done."
"That still doesn't explain it Benecio," my voice came out more as plea.
