Tall, muscular, standing straight as hell. Gay sex And he didn’t run away.”“So he already knows,” Max concluded. Someone else raised his eyebrows.I registered it all out of the corner of my eye, but pretended to be looking up at a tree. Every muscle was sculpted, his skin was taut, he didn’t have an ounce of fat. He liked it when someone shoved his cock so deep down his throat that he choked. “But take it easy. I knew one thing: I like sex. But I didn’t talk about it out loud.The dorm wasn’t impressive, an old brick building, a little run-down, with windows that looked like they were from the 90s. A new city, a new university, a new start. Every muscle was sculpted, his skin was taut, he didn’t have an ounce of fat. Seriously. “But take it easy. They talked in hushed voices. Someone else raised his eyebrows.I registered it all out of the corner of my eye, but pretended to be looking up at a tree. Dean was sitting on the couch with his legs crossed, staring at the monitor screen. I was still sweaty from the trip. I was sharing it with some guy I hadn’t met yet. Ashton was already wrapped up. Maybe too often. Maybe too
