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"Wow, what a cutie," I said to myself as I looked out the window. Though I didn't see him quite clearly as he slowly walked down the street, I still could tell even from afar that whoever that guy was, he sure was hot. From the way he tossed his head to keep those golden strands of hair from his eyes as he held in his left hand a phone...or whatever it was he was holding...and tapped on the device with his right, to the way he threw one foot in front of the other with such...such class and elegance you would think he was walking on air, everything about him seemed unreal.
Unreal, like I was looking at him on some big screen in a cinema. Sexyness at such high a level didn't exist outside the television screen, no it didn't, until that day the boy appeared. And there he was, right
before my eyes, and just like with TV, I could do nothing but watch. This was not the first time I was seeing him. For the past two or so weeks I had been seeing him walk by at the same time every weekday, and
many a time an urge did press hard upon me to go out there and just kiss the ground on which the sexy being had stepped and left thereon some of his sexyness which seemed to ooze continuously out of him. And many a day I was tempted to go out there to view the wonder up close, but I knew better. If he was having such a powerful effect on me from afar, would there remain any breath in me should I dare to go near him? Nay, for death would surely be my lot. It would be like going near the sun. "Wow," I heard myself say again as that vision of lovelyness slowly disappeared from my sight. This was surely no other than the son of Sex himself. If Sex and Beauty were to have a child, he would look just like that boy. To see him go was almost painful. No, it was excruciating! For not only had my eyes become addicted to him, but my whole body. The very air I breathed turned unclean as soon as he vanished from view, for as he went by he took with him everything that made the oxygen in the atmosphere worth inhaling, leaving the air unpalatable.Without doing anything but just simply passing by, he stole the key to my heart and my sanity, unbeknownst to him, he commanded my attention, and that of 'Blake jr' in my pants. He made my heart beat faster and I knew his beauty could slay me, yet my hunger for it grew and grew nonetheless. I just wanted to see more of his beauty. I had to do something about it, I just had to.

"Blake, hey!" said Mike when he saw me coming as he mowed the lawn.
"Hey," I said.
"My, don't you look super happy today!" he said, turning off the machine.
"Let me guess, you were spying on the mystery sexy boy again. Is there no limit to your perverted ways?" he teased, with a little shove on my chest.
"Shut up punk," I shoved back, "I wasn't spying, you make me sound like a perv."
"Well aren't you? Literally eating up boys who dare pass by your house with your eyes, isn't that like perv business?" Mike said.
Mike was a great friend, me and him went way back. We gave each other grief with our teasing and stuff, but we loved each other dearly. He was straight of course. Ours was just a friendship, and a good one too.
"Okay, so I am acting all pervy over this one guy, but it's all his fault for being that hot. I swear Mike you haven't seen a cute guy until you have seen him," I said.
"Um..Blake, I don't see cute guys, I see cute girls, remember?"
"Um...no I don't remember, what I do remember is the way you check me out all the time," I said, and that earned me a punch on the shoulder.
"Ouch, that hurt!"
"Good. Serves you right."
"You can tell whether a guy is ugly or not, everyone can."
"No I can't, but I can tell you are ugly."
"Well, look who's talking." ..........And we made more fun of each other. Sometimes when we started, we just couldn't stop.

I looked at the time and just then remembered what I came for.
"Say Mike, do you still have those old binoculars your grandpa gave you some two years ago?"
"Yes I do."
"May I borrow them?"
"What for?...wait...don't tell me you want to upgrade your spying antics!"
"I wouldn't put it like that but...well...will you just go get them already, it's kinda getting late."
"No. Grandpa did restrict me to use them for spying, he said I could only use them to appreciate the beauty of nature."
"And that's exactly what I'm gonna use them for!"
"No, that's different and you know it!"
"Come on dude! Okay, tell you what....here's a dollar bill..."
"Whoa, you
really want to see that eye candy don't you? But come, on a dollar? Make it, five and I'll see what I can do."
"Mike!"
"Alright alright, let me go get them." A few minutes later he came out with the binoculars. "Be sure not to..."
"Thanks, see ya!" I said grabbing them from his hand and starting off.
"Hey, what about my dollar!!!" yelled Mike.
"Later Mike, later! Geez aren't you money hungry!"
I yelled back. It was a sunday afternoon, and I wasn't expecting the hot guy to pass by at all, but I sat there near the window and looked out onto the street just to test them binoculars. They worked really well, I could see a lot more better and I couldn't wait for monday when the boy would once again grace the street with his presence. I got up to go do something else when I saw a boy walking down the street. I stopped to look, and it wasn't a boy, it was THE boy! OMG! What a surprise! I was totally not expecting him, not today. I looked around for the binoculars, not realising that they were in my hands! I looked in them and I died.