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"The way you make me want you."
Who: Michael Davison and Paris Hart
What: First Official Date
Where: The Plaza
When: Saturday evening
Michael's head was spinning... but in a good way. He still couldn't quite believe this was all happening, but as soon as he read the date that Paris had planned for him, it had been a reminder of who Paris really was. Michael was one of the few people in this world who knew how multi-faceted Paris was, whereas most other people just knew him as the fabulous, pristine sassy gay bitch that he was. Michael had been privy to a lot of sides of Paris being his Personal Assistant, so he was just... Paris to Michael. He never really thought of him as more than just the sweet, kind, funny, and unique guy he was. But now he remembered that Paris was pretty powerful in the corporation he had built. He and his sister had made a lot of money in their success, and Paris loved the luxurious things of the world. Of course, if he was planning a date, he was going to pull out all the stops. But normally, Michael would think he would be the one doing all the logistical tasks of planning something like that, however because he was the one Paris was taking on a date, he didn't have to do that... and that was the part making Michael's mind spin.
They were sitting at a little secluded candlelit table in the back of the restaurant, and it was easy to forget there were other diners. They had finished dinner and were waiting on a dessert they were going to share, and now they were holding hands across the table, and Michael couldn't help but just give a shy laugh. "You know, this is really a bit of a mindfuck for me. Not because you're my boss, but because I've kind of been crushing on you since the day I met you, so this reality is like it's some crazy dream," he confessed. "I'm just a little worried about what is supposed to happen when we get back to reality..."
What: First Official Date
Where: The Plaza
When: Saturday evening
Michael's head was spinning... but in a good way. He still couldn't quite believe this was all happening, but as soon as he read the date that Paris had planned for him, it had been a reminder of who Paris really was. Michael was one of the few people in this world who knew how multi-faceted Paris was, whereas most other people just knew him as the fabulous, pristine sassy gay bitch that he was. Michael had been privy to a lot of sides of Paris being his Personal Assistant, so he was just... Paris to Michael. He never really thought of him as more than just the sweet, kind, funny, and unique guy he was. But now he remembered that Paris was pretty powerful in the corporation he had built. He and his sister had made a lot of money in their success, and Paris loved the luxurious things of the world. Of course, if he was planning a date, he was going to pull out all the stops. But normally, Michael would think he would be the one doing all the logistical tasks of planning something like that, however because he was the one Paris was taking on a date, he didn't have to do that... and that was the part making Michael's mind spin.
They were sitting at a little secluded candlelit table in the back of the restaurant, and it was easy to forget there were other diners. They had finished dinner and were waiting on a dessert they were going to share, and now they were holding hands across the table, and Michael couldn't help but just give a shy laugh. "You know, this is really a bit of a mindfuck for me. Not because you're my boss, but because I've kind of been crushing on you since the day I met you, so this reality is like it's some crazy dream," he confessed. "I'm just a little worried about what is supposed to happen when we get back to reality..."