Lord knows what go into him but this little game he was playing could be two sided for sure. His show of everything before he went to change was a shocker for sure. I didn't think he had that kind of game in him and I am sure he was testing the waters as well as putting it on for the clerks. I was a bit off balance that's for sure, I had never had any kind of relationship to speak of so I had no clue if this was a normal thing, but I know game. After all I was the king of games.

As I approached the register I felt them watching me, so why not. I couldn't resist, they were right in my line of sight. Frankly I really would love to see them on him, but seeing his face when he looks at them will be great too. There was lots of clucking tongues and glances as I laid them on the counter.

"We'll take these too I think." as I hand over his card.

There was a look up and down of me and at the card. I was hoping my hands didn't shake as I opened his wallet and searched for the card. Luckily it was the first thing I saw, I am am sure they are thinking I am a kept man or something. Somehow I managed to pull it off like I did it a million times before, which got a glare from the over grown wannabe twink. He wasn't ringing us up but he was ever close to what I can only assume is his hag.

"Are there any other tags he might have missed?" the bitch was trying to get to me I know but I knew her game.

"No these are all, he only wears these for me. The rest of the time he is sans." her mouth dropped and I heard a whimper from Mr. Twinkie wannabe. That had me flying and as I took my place to wait I kept it cool and cocky. Then he came out of the back.

If I faltered it can't be scrutinized because, I have seen him in every form so far but this. Tight T as blue as his eyes, jeans tight and faded in all the right places held up with a black belt. The muscles all on display everywhere, his hair wild and curly like he just climbed out of bed. The eyes go all over but settle at the pair of sunglasses hang at the v of his shirt. It all leads back to the chest. I am worried I am slipping in my cool but a quick glance over as I adjust myself shows me I have no worries there. They are as transfixed as I am. That has me going caveman now.

I have no idea what to do so I start with my hands, they are always a good distraction. Then I remember what they are holding. Oh yeah that, I do a spinny thing and try to get the cool back. Then once he is close I have no idea what I say. I just go on auto. I somehow manage to hit my target and pull him close and pray I'm not over stepping.

But really, he started it.

Next thing I know I am out the door secured at his side. Moving down the street not even thinking about walking, just doing. I thought I had been in charge. I thought the power shift and off guard was my doing.

As we pass an alley way I feel myself guided just out of view, my back against a steel back door of the building and hear the most beautiful sound. The best sounding words ever as brilliant sparkling blue eyes look down and a strong hand gently holds my face.

"Please? May I?" there is no question of the answer. I throw my hand up and pull his head down. As his mouth crashes to mine the pulsing through my body is to much to contain and I throw everything and anything I can into it. Like it is the last breath, the last drop of water. The last ray of sunlight.

It is my everything and all I ever need. This.