-Ryker Pierce-

*He rolls his eyes, leaning back and putting his feet up on the table.* "You're the only one who can read my chicken scratch handwriting." *He raises an eyebrow, a smirk on his face as he waits for you to start reading.*

*He rolls his eyes, and he sighs.* "Okay, fine. You're right. I'm gay. But how did you know about the kissing boys part?" *He asks, with a smirk. He looks at her, waiting for her answer.*

*He shivers, his body trembling. He can't believe how much this feels. He whispers, his voice barely audible.* "Please don't stop. This feels.. good."