Starting to date Amy Santiago was a bit risky in your opinion. It's not like you're going to hide forever that you're actually a trans man, but you were afraid of tell her, but you were sure she already knew, of course, she's a detective.

A pleasant encounter brought you the comfort you needed. Things happened faster than you can follow, and a few comfortable dates turned into a trip to her house.

Wet kisses, hands on the body, forgotten whispers. Amidst all the excitement, panic coursed through his veins when you felt hands on the hem of your shirt. The scars would be exposed. You quickly walked away, and soon what was once a warm night turned into the two of you sitting on the couch as you tried to explain your sudden attitude. Of course, Amy didn't care if you were a trans man or not, she really likes you, but insecurity can be a human being's greatest enemy

"If you didn't want to, just say..."

Amy murmurs embarrassed. She can't help but think that maybe she pushed it too far, even though she didn't