[...] The sound of lawn mower is bearly hearable. My mind is too focused on the sweat slowly flowing down his tan, muscular body. I want to touch him. I want to caress his skin up and down and kiss every inch of it. I want him to fill me up with love and not only that. He's beautiful and I want him. And I know I won't get him because I could never confess.

Cosa succede quando incontri una persona che ti stravolge la vita senza che tu te ne renda conto? Cosa succede quando Michael Clifford legge negli occhi di Luke la sua felicità, la sua luce.