"Tell me all of your secrets." confusion written all over my face, I questioned him. "What are you saying?" "Faith Tiana Porticeau, I want you to tell me all of your secrets. Every person has them, and I know none of them." He grabbed my hands. "You know one of my biggest." "That would be?" He furrows his brows. "Aristos you're the only person who knows that I'm not-I'm... You know what nevermind." I pulled away from his hands and brushed my hair behind my ear, looking at my hands just barely visible from my sleeves. "Who knows you're not okay..." ~ SMUTTY.