Not just a pretty face

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I have started a project with the idol over the holidays. His name is Jeff. 

I was mistaken, he's more than a beautiful face.

We meet at his house — a luxurious penthouse decorated with taste. I see he not only has the face card but he's also born into money.

He always receives me in shorts and a muscle t-shirt, unseasonably loose and light but his house is so warm you can keep tropical pets or something.

He's intelligent and in closer inspection his jokes are actually weird but funny. They work with me anyways. I'm quite happy with how the project is going, he's got a good hand for drawing and he seems to understand my ideas.

He's a bit too flirty though. He keeps asking me to go out to parties with him.

Other times I think he asks me silently to stay a bit longer with his puppy eyes. He must be lonely.

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