“Come to the frat with me later, there’s a party on but we don’t have to bother with these fuckers, we can just go up to my room and chill.”Malik’s belly was a knot. Gay sex But that word, Jake’s words, how he’d knelt… the memory he kept jacking off to pushed him forward. 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. Marlon trailed behind, closing the march with nonchalance as if they were really going up to chill.Jake kicked the bedroom door open with his heel and let them into the mess of the unmade bed with sheets twisted into a knot, gym socks kicked into a corner, a trophy shelf haphazardly organized, and a desk lamp flickering on its last legs.
