Samson was getting anxious, just thinking about getting with another guy made his heart race. His heart beat was audible in his ears. Samson enjoyed hooking up with guys and men but he was searching for something more, something else. It was a temporary fix. Samson nodded as he watched the figure move around nervously such as he did the first time. "Alright, you're right." He was always so carefree and gullible wanting to believe that just maybe the next hook up would be more than just sex.<br/><br/>Sammie's jaw dropped slightly when he saw the male strip as he did revealing his muscular chest. He hadn't ever gotten with someone so attractive, so muscular. He instantly reacted physically as his eyes darted up and down his body. Down his happy trail. Making Samson wanting to get started until he tossed his hood off after undoing his belt. Samson froze, blanked out and just froze. It was the popular football captain. But that was impossible, or was it? Sammie looked down at the ground and blushed red, he got himself together and held up his hands "I don't know why you are here but I swear its not what it looks like. Please don't say anything to anyone. Please I don't need to be teased every day for the rest of my life. I am just not like you. I don't want anything to do with girls."<br/><br/>Samson took a step closer as he saw him take a step back "The better question is what are you doing here? I know you can't be like me. Or can you?" Samson tossed off his hoodie just to give it a final test, if he looked at his body then it had to be true. Samson took the final step towards Connor and whispered in a soft serene tone. "I can keep your secret if you keep mine. Please. I am begging you."