John sighed as he sat in cafe at the hotel he was staying at. He stared down at his coffee, biting his lip. He was lonely. He'd been feeling that way a lot lately. John, granted he was gorgeous, but that's all people really saw. A pretty boy with fancy moves and a tight ass. But John wanted more... he wanted someone to put him first. To be honest with him. Open. To not lie to him and use him. John had been used too many times, and he would not be able to take another heartbreak. He thought of all this, not noticing the dark, bad intentional gaze boring into his back.