#michael.03

Masked events were among some of Eros’ favorites. The anonymity added to the thrill of things and made everything all the more fun. He was eager to accompany Michael for the new year, having not had the pleasure of his company in quite a while. Looking forward to discovering where the evening landed them, Eros smirked when he noticed the man, tall and broad shouldered man walking toward him. He was difficult to miss and even wearing a mask was handsome. Pursing his lips, Eros let his hands slide up the man’s chest. “You look handsome this evening, sir. It’s certainly been a while...”