[Poggio]

He left a note for his parents detailing that he would be going home. He slipped into the cab behind the man with only a small grin on his lips to show his excitement. He enjoyed this man, there weren't many strings attached in a good honest fuck and well the man had not even bothered to ask for his name. It also amused him Kenneth appeared to from one of the wealthier families, lived in the upper part of town, and yet took a cab. Idly Galvin investigated the man with his fingers. He liked the strong jaw line and the blood colored hair. He found something strangely familiar about the curls but he found playing with them more enjoyable. The apartment he was led to was so sleek and clean, large and ghostly. He settled his grey eyes on Kenneth with a smile. One finger hooked its self into the mans collar and he pulled him close. “such bad hosting.” He said shaking his head playfully. “No drinks?... No food?” He spoke softly in a whispering tone. Even as he teased he secretly enjoyed the lack of homey intimacy.