Sleeping became harder and harder at night for Skyler Thompson. His subconscious would never admit it, but visions of rugged and beautiful men plagued his dreams, waking him up night after night. His subconscious would never hint at him about the objects of his wet dreams, no matter how many hours he spent reflecting on it. He would sit up in bed, amongst his elegant and cold things, creating a beautiful and somber atmosphere in his home until it became a part of him, his face reflecting the features of a god and the stoniness of the marble his body seemed to be carved from. This was his first problem.

Skyler was a junior partner in a law firm and what most would consider a workaholic. His life became his job after a short time, which explained his success at such a young age. Though he may not have known, his work addiction began after the first wet dream, the first inkling he had about the other members of his sex. All it took was that one dream to make him drive away friends and leave his hometown. He never developed a social life for fear of attracting the attention his subconscious knew it wanted but his mind wouldn’t allow. His sexuality had been repressed a long time and only Skyler’s subconscious and a certain young man knew it. Now you want to know who this young man is, right? You’ll find out... when Skyler does.

He had become pale and overly thin from office snacks and leaving late and coming in early, but even then his beauty shone through. The other lawyers and secretaries on his floor were either worried about him or scared of him. Countless times a new intern had been taken it by the sombre and heart-stopping face of Skyler Thompson, and had been turned away, not quite understading what had gone wrong. Skyler lived a life of silence and though he never acknowledged it, his life was on hold, waiting for someone to play a higher being and push play…