The life I could have

Harry Griffin.

I watch the man as his hand jolts away from me and he takes a step back.

"Are you okay?" I ask him through the loud music.

It looks like he just saw a ghost and that ghost is me. I have been watching him through my performance. I have never seen any man as attractive as him. Dressed in a black suit, his hair is slicked back, his eyes are dark, his jawline is chiselled and his skin is smooth. He looks like a man that shouldn't be in a gay club. He is too attractive. I can just picture all the guys here eating him alive.

His eyes are on me but he looks confused.