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Not gay

Zac’s POV

I have decided to stay in New York for a couple of days. While hanging out with Helena in her dreamy Tuscany property was a wonderful way to derail me from my thought, the desire to find out what was happening to my body was stronger. I knew that I needed to know and if she won’t tell me just yet, I will have to wait, but that does not mean that I won’t try to figure it out on myself.

She did not accept the decline to her invitation but gave me her phone number and we laughed about how we shared beds and shared wonderful orgasms together but never exchanged phone numbers. We parted ways after an hour of animated banter.

I went back to my flat and ignored the looks that I was getting from my neighbors. One of the men outside tried to stop me from climbing the steps. I live on the second floor and I prefer to use the stairs than the elevator.

“Hey, you do no live here? Are you looking fro someone? I have bee----holy molly, is that you? Zacky?” He finally came to me and I canno
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