AJ I turn back towards the bar, trying to catch my breath like I just ran a marathon. I’m pissed off. Everything was fucking great and Slater had to go and change the game. I know I’m being a petulant child right now but I just wanted shit to stay the way it was,...
SLATER I tug my new shirt over my head and then card my fingers through my hair. I thought a crop top might look a little awkward on me but I glance down at myself and damn I am wearing this shirt. I already had nice abs,...
SLATER Bisexual. Bisexual. Bisexual. The word has been bouncing around in my head since Alvin said it hours ago. Is that what I am? And if it is, what does that even mean? Aside from the obvious. Do I want to actually date guys?...
SLATER I fidget in my quiet office, tugging at my tie and then leaning back in my chair and tilting my head to stare up at the popcorn ceiling. I have about a dozen emails to answer and a whole to-do list of pointless bullshit to tackle,...
SLATER AJ sheds his shorts and kicks them down towards where he left his shirt. Even in the dark, the sight of his nearly n*ked body has my insides heating and buzzing with electricity. His cock is already thickening in his jock, plumping and swelling right before my eyes....