And that was more than enough.
But I did get his number, scrawled on the back of a maintenance request form. In case of emergency, he’d written. Or just bad days. My Boyfriend Is a Sex Worker 2 -2024- -7starhd....
He slid out from under the control panel, a smudge of grease across his cheekbone. His name was Leo, stitched in faded red on his navy coverall. He didn’t look annoyed. He just grinned, held up a frayed wire, and said, “Two minutes. Or you could take the stairs and beat your own personal best.” And that was more than enough
He turned, pulled me close, and for once, his hands weren’t fixing anything. They just held me. held up a frayed wire