ahra's eyes gloss over the other. while the woman was pretty, she found the garmet that draped off of them much prettier. she's pouting, whining a bit when she mutters,  '  b  a  b  e  , you know what i would LOVE more than anything else in the world? . . . if you gave me that dress.   '  nevermind the fact that it was maybe 2 sizes too big.

          this were his last evening. he had spent his afternoon trying to scramble together his belongings, that were scattered around the hotel room. he figured that he could allow his final night to be spent a bit more eventfully than staying by himself in his room. especially after he had been granted an invitation by ethan   —   the brunet he had bumped into several times throughout the week. having gotten directions to the hotel suite he appeared to be living, ezra could already hear the music past the closed door. with a firm nod, he tried to draw the attention of anyone who could invite him in.

after they’ve spent the night all cuddled up in the bed, daniel had to leave the country for a little while. the two of them didn’t really have a chance to talk about that night or what i meant. daniel was busy with work, so their calls and texts were on the low. daniel felt like they kind of grew apart and didn’t like that feeling. after a little over a month, he came back to the states, back to the apartment. when he walked inside, he immediately saw javier and smiled. “that’s a good look on you.” he chuckled, knowing that his return would be a surprise since he didn’t tell the other about it. @ncphillims

james thomas ford. the name that was on the news daily, for any reason at all. the media knew well that any little thing that has his name slapped on it will become a big hit. even when he had barely anything to do with it. being the president’s son put him under a lot of pressure, but he still tried to do the best with the fame he received for being born into the right family. but as everyone else, he needed a way to blow off the steam in some way. hooking up was one of the more private ways of doing that. joining a hookup app turned out to be a good thing. obviously, james never posted a picture of his face, only his body. one of the guys he’s been talking to was supposed to come over and he just finished getting ready for the night when the doorbell rang. he smiled to himself and went to open the door, knowing he’ll be recognized. “hi...” @ncphillims