The Corner Boy

Chapter Six

  **Scott's POV**

I finally found the corner boy again last night. I had brought him home and cooked him dinner. He seemed to have loved it.

After we had eaten and I had done the dishes we talked.

That's all that we did. We just talked.

And I loved every second of it. Don't get me wrong, Avi is an amazing friend but he's not this boy... He's not...

Him.

That's the only way that I can think to describe it. This boy... He just... He's different.

He's so mysterious and its invigorating really. Not to know everything about the person who you're talking to instead of being able to anticipate their every reply.

I like the mystery that this boy has to offer.

Once we had finished talking we slept in my bed, fully clothed you little nasties.

When I woke up in the morning he was still asleep so I decided to make him breakfast which he thoroughly enjoyed to say the least. He had thanked me quite a few times. I don't understand why.

So after breakfast I had paid him and offered to drive him home but settled for driving him back to his corner. I really do feel quite bad for him.

He seems like such a smart boy. I just can't comprehend how someone like him ended up on a corner, selling themselves to the highest bidder.

Nonetheless, I am not going to take advantage of him. Even though he is quite physically attractive, he gets enough grown men checking him out on a daily basis. Not to mention the fact that he barely even looks legal.

But I suppose that that's all for now... I'll write some time soon maybe...

~Scott