“I love him,” he sighed as he sat down and covered his face with his hands… “And I love you too…”
“You love me? Since when?”
“I’ve always loved you Beautiee,” he said as he tried to put his hand on my shoulder.
“You got major issues,” I laughed as I pushed his hand off my shoulder.
“I’m serious Beautiee.”
“Well – you’ve got a fucked up way of showing it,” I laughed.
“I never meant to hurt you…,” he sighed.
“Yea – you and Troy have that in common,” I laughed.
“Look Beautiee… we couldn’t help it…”
“Don’t waste your breath Trevor,” I interrupted as I got up to leave. “Ya know – it’s a shame you’re not straight,” I said as I put my gun in my bag and I put my bag on my shoulder. “You’re nice lookin’, you have a good job, a nice portfolio, and a nice dick – you could use a refresher course in how to please a woman but overall, I’d say you have potential,” I said as I put on my coat and headed towards the door…
“Fuck you Bitch!” he yelled.
"You just did," I said as I slammed the door and headed down the corridor towards the elevator.