Dallas Liu Gay นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Giry drove Damian away while Jayden went into Linux’ car. While getting in his car and putting on a pair of sunglasses, Linux said, "Young people nowadays are so energetic!" For the past few years, Linux also fell in love from time to time but it usually wouldn't last long. He was more of a 'queer', so he had boyfriends and girlfriends along the way according to his mood. However, Connie didn't care much about his personal life, so he kept on drifting around.

If Mang Tomas had given him even a second’s notice, he might have been able to brace himself. "I’m so sorry, Ma’am Lucy!" the driver apologized, scratching his head in embarrassment. Lucas M. Villarreal is a twenty-seven-year-old gay man and is also the heir to the Villarreal Group of Companies. Smart, tall, rich, with excellent genes, undeniably attractive, and yes, absolutely beautiful. He was proud to be beautiful twice over. Since fourth grade, Lucas had known in his heart that he was attracted to men. He wasn’t sure how it happened, but he remembered being drawn to his handsome classmates. He used to sneak his sisters' Barbie dolls, too, since they wouldn’t let him borrow them.

He knew he had me right where he wanted me—hard and desperate. I hissed, watching his hand work my length. His thumb spread the bead of precome around my crown, making me buck like a damn virgin. My body was taut, muscles clenched. "This doesn't make me gay," I told him sharply. "Right, because getting off to a guy's touch definitely doesn't make you gay," Liam muttered, rolling his eyes but never breaking rhythm. "I'm not gay," I gritted out, hips pumping into his tight grip. "You can touch a guy's dick without being fucking homo."

Not entirely, at least. Meanwhile, Liam stormed past us into the living room, muttering something about idiots and gay pheromones in the air. He had a pen behind one ear and what looked like script notes in hand, full of messy sketches. "Don't mind him," Grayson said, emerging from the hallway in gym shorts and an unbothered expression. "He's been obsessed with this new manhwa idea. It's BL." Caisen looked amused. "About time." "He says—and I quote—'I'm surrounded by so many damn gay people, if I publish even one of their stories, I'll be a billionaire.'"

Maybe that was a cover up, to make people think he's straight. "Are you sure you're gay?" I asked Dillion. Obviously showing that I don't believe him. "Yes Ali, I'm sure." said Dillion chuckling and rolling his eyes. "But just last night at the Lias Restaurant you were checking out a woman." "I was lying. I was actually checking out the person next to her." said Dillion chuckling. "Really? Who?" I asked curiously. He gave me a "Try and think really hard Ali" look.

Nearly the attention of everyone in the cafeteria was now fixed on them. “Here?” Luke whispered and he nodded. “Everyone!” Liam called out, turning to either side to ensure they were staring at him. Now certain they were staring at him, he went on, “Not that it's anyone's business, but I um…” He paused and ran his wet tongue through his dry lips, “I'm… I'm gay.” The cafeteria erupted with low, excited gasps and murmurs.

I utter, provoking him somehow. Smiling softly, Liam says, "I'd be gay if I'm not attracted to you, Ms. Jones. Would you like to prove it?" Jeez! I chuckle lightly. "How?" I ask, and the next thing I feel is my hand touching something of his that makes me giggle stupidly. "Will you be fine?" I press my lips into a thin line, amused, and he sighs heavily. Liam joins in with laughter of his own. "But we can fix this if we come clean and tell everyone, especially your friend that according to you--"

He asked. “Yeah. He was a good and loyal man. I don’t care that he was gay.” I said. “Neither do I. Dallas it is.” He said.

Chapter 33 Taylor Anderson “He's what?” Liam asked again like he didn't hear what I said “He's gay which means he does not like girls” “You mean the one you posted a picture with on I*******m?” He asked demonstrating with his hands “Hmmm, it's him” I nod “He doesn't like girls?” “Hmm, he's into guys” “Alright he can come, but I still have to make sure he's not some pervert” I rolled my eyes at him and walked to the fridge,