Be Mine

“I’m in love with you Tavon.” Before he could react I leaned forward and kissed him. It was only a brief kiss, but it set my body aflame. I pulled away and looked in his eyes. He just stood there staring at me emotionless. I frowned. “Tavon.” He didn’t answer. Hell he didn’t even move. “Say something Tavon.” Silence...

Whore.

"Meat" has been a call-guy in Chicago's gay district for over a year and seems largely satisfied with his job. Until a peculiar new client makes him question if he should be serving his meat to everyone.