The vibe was easy but jagged, Jake’s smile too sharp, and when he leaned in, voice dropping low, Malik could tell something was gonna happen. Gay porn I thought you’d pussy out,” he said, sliding a full glass across the table.“Nah, fam, free beer’s free beer,” as he clocked Jake’s vibe: cutoff swapped for a tight tee, shorts still showing off those thick legs, skin glowing with that post-practice buzz. The air smelled of stale sweat, spilled beer, even a faint musk of cum lingering from who-knows-when.“Lock it, bro,” Jake told Marlon, dropping his gym bag. He shifted his weight, hands jammed in his pockets.Jake stepped closer. also this is a Jake chapter so you know i’m using way more nwords than i’m allowed under God’s lawMalik was out on his grind, sneakers pounding the cracked pavement as he cut through campus, hoodie up, baggies tucked tight in the hidden pocket of his joggers. “Every day.”Marlon rose and opened his zipper. He let the big guy talk and petted his hair, softly.“You good, dealer?” Jake mumbled, half asleep already.“I’m good, man.”“Thanks for coming, tonight.” Both of Jake’s eyes were closed.Malik said nothing.
