Gustavo Yates' handsome face suddenly turned red from being stared at, "Officer Quinn, please, have some self-respect, I'm a straight man, a very straight man!"
"Straight man?" Grayson Quinn smirked mischievously, "I'll take you to a nightclub tonight, let's see how straight you are. If not, I'll take care of you."
Tears filled Gustavo Yates' face; he's straight, but shouldn't have to sacrifice his looks to prove it, right? So scary, could Officer Quinn really be into guys? The more they interact, the more it feels like he's bending.
But he's really straight!
"Mason, what are you looking at?" Grayson Quinn turned around to find Mason Nightshade staring intently in a direction, curiously following his gaze, but didn't see anything in particular.
Mason Nightshade's gaze deepened; the tall figure was already gone from there.
"Nothing." He shook his head, maybe he was mistaken, "Let's go, I have things to handle back at the office."
