Goddamn, I swear to god, Blake Mason is picking out his models to taunt me. First Damien, (who needs to be living in my closet) and now this lovely boy.

When I opened my email and saw these photos, I squeed. Look at this man!
Ribs! I see ribs! Mmm, and hipbones, right along with hipbone tats. Hee, and look at the cute purple underoos!

Oooooh! Look at his socks! How fucking cute! Normally, I’m a no sock kind of girl, but hell, he isn’t having sex with me yet, and his socks are striped like Nathan’s.

God, how fucking cute is he? If I could, I would come all over his face.