He's getting older so he's gotta leave all those millions to someone.He's getting older so he's gotta leave all those millions to someone. You give him a good time and the worst you're gonna get is a sore ass and that's nothin' new for you, is it?" Rafael blushed slightly and looked down at his dirty scuffed sneakers. Mr. Edwards lifted the boy's chin up so that their eyes met. "You're a beautiful boy, Raffy. It's wasted 'round here on these little pigs. 'Man like Mr. Baker appreciates pretty young boys like you. You're one of the best, maybe the best. Whatever he wants,... you do it. Okay? No matter what it is!" Mr. Edwards stroked the boy's soft cheek lightly with his thumb. "Yeah, you certainly are a real beauty, kid." The boy smiled shyly and nodded. "You know how to play innocent?" Rafael looked at the man uncertainly. "Just do what he wants but pretend you've never done it before. Not with Grant, not with Cal, nobody. If he asks whether you've played around with other boys here at Centerville the answer is no. |