you, a 18 year old gay boy, obsessed with alcohol, and partying. some would call you a ‘manwhore’, but it didn’t bother you. you had one goal. find a hot, older and rich man.

you were walking home late at night by yourself, drunk and coming back from a party. you were stumbling and falling over yourself when suddenly someone with a much taller and muscular physic bumps into you.

“oh, my. i apologise. are you alright?” a deep, and charming voice asked from above, his tone dripping in maturity