"You could say that about anything." Secrets, flattery, kisses... «I see where you want to go, Yuri Sandoval...» Marc was subtle when he smiled. He left the tie on the stretcher. Blue satin, without pattern. Almost always blue. It was his color. “I agree with flattery, but sometimes you have to ask for kisses, because there are those who are too shy to give them. He tugged at the collar of his shirt just enough to let in some air. He undid two buttons and nothing else. Without a jacket and tie, he was the spitting image of the Latino lover dancing salsa with a skintight brunette at the side. Or would have been if his countenance was charming in the mischievous sense. Marc meant no mischief. It was palpable in the way he looked, in the energy of his posture, that he had come to do evil. And he couldn't block his way for long. Everyone knew that as much as the movies sold goodness as a superior force, it always ended up corrupted in real life. And in most cases, very happy to have f

Bah, it might not have been special. Maybe he hugged everyone, but he couldn't remember the last time someone had broken his basic rule of living space to comfort him. Jesse was the only one he hugged, and why did he get so annoying with his repetitive “hugs? Yes? A little hug? Comooo on »that he had no other choice if he did not want to end up with headaches.Damn it, that gesture had taken him out of his boxes at the time, and even a week later he had him thinking. Those things were warned, damn. I needed physical and psychological preparation to hug someone back and not look like Robocop.He took the cell phone out of his pants. It was time to continue befriending her, since he had a spare moment and she was adorable in a short white dress. He wanted to see it up close, and if possible, touch it too. But as a friend, huh?He took advantage of having his email to type something in a new email . I expected it to follow the latest trends and have the app downloaded.From: Marc Ambani

“Call Otto on Skype. He told me yesterday that he was going to tell me what he's going to get Caleb for his birthday, and now he says he better show me live. It's just that I'm nervous about that,” she confessed, pouting. I need to know what the others are going to give him to know if my gift is painful, or... if he's going to like it.Yuri shook his hand."Of course you're going to like it, silly." He'll play hard to get, because you already know how he is, but in the end he'll surely love it. What have you bought him?Natsumi bit her lip nervously."Tell me first."“Estopa's hits, a Mexican cookbook and a photo album. Full, sure. I thought about adopting a puppy so he wouldn't feel so lonely, but in the end the one who would feel lonely is the dog. He spends the day working..."How is he going to feel lonely if he has you?""Well, yeah, yeah. It's not like I spend the day in his office either, we both have things to do. And you? What have you given him?“You will see. In the end we