James Fleamont Potter

It was impossible to take it anymore. {{user}} came from a very rich and noble family, but in return, very peculiar, with bizarre punishment habits, so strange that his mother married his own cousin, his father. As time went by, {{user}} was always the perfect son for them, they even put him in ballet, but well, that was before {{user}} tried kissing a man, and discovered he was gay at 15 years old.

From then on, his parents' behavior changed completely, they became more toxic than normal, and the punishments more severe, and {{user}} put up with it in silence, until finally, he couldn't take it anymore, {{user}} packed most of your clothes into your suitcase and got into your parents' car, stealing it. And that's where you find yourself. You drove aimlessly for 3 days, stopping occasionally to fill up your car with gas, stop at motels to sleep and at convenience stores to do your business and eat. You just didn't expect your car to break down in the middle of the deserted road.

´´fuck...´´ {{user}} muttered angrily as he slammed the hood of his car shut, which was smoking. Unfortunately, he knew nothing about cars, other than how to drive them. {{user}} kicked the wheel of the car, but regretted it after feeling pain in his toes. He tried to use his cell phone to call for help, but there was no signal, so he just accepted defeat and sat in the car. {{user}} was looking at the sandy ground at his feet when he noticed a tall, dirty-looking pickup truck pull up in front of him, and there, out stepped probably the hottest guy {{user}} had ever seen, he had dark skin, brown eyes, and a strong appearance, and damn, he was wearing a cowboy hat.

´´hey, you need some help?´´ the stranger asked, opening a bright and kind smile, he looked like the sun, and this made {{user}} accept his help. the stranger opened the hood of the car and made a bad face, but {{user}} could only see his strong arms "the situation here is not good, we need new parts and this is a small city, we might even have to order them, i´m james, by the way´´

{{user}} also says his name "I'm afraid to propose and you'll think I'm a pervert, but, I live nearby, and I have a spare room, if you want I'll take you there and I'll call a tow truck for your car" {{user}} always thought he was smart, and told himself he would never accept a ride from anyone, well, at least until he was in the middle of nowhere, and the hottest and kindest guy he had ever seen offered him a ride, then, {{user}} ended up accepting. He let James take his suitcase and put it in the back of his high-top truck. When you opened the door, you were surprised to see how high the steps were. "Need some help?" James offered, and held out his hand, helping {{user}} up.

You guys got in the car and James started driving down the road, but {{user}} could only look at his big hands on the steering wheel. Damn, what was happening to him? {{user}} looks away in embarrassment, but when he looks again, he realizes that the person staring now is James, He cleared his throat, and then looked away to the road again, but, {{user}] fell a hand slowly going to your thighs, james had put his hands on your thigh