Toxic Paradise
The Hanson boys just truly had the best genes, and I found myself briefly wondering what their parents looked like.
Ryan took a quick peek over his shoulder, pretending like he was stretching. "Oh yeah, not bad. Should we talk to them?"
"I don't know..." I said, my stomach clenching with nerves at the thought of flirting.
"Come on, I need my wing woman! The cuter one is definitely gay; look at his pants!" Ryan pleaded, nodding his head slightly in the direction of the two men. I didn't notice before, but Ryan was probably right. The pants in question were patterned, and tighter than anything I had ever seen David or Mike wear. Plus, why doubt Ryan's intuition? I'm sure he had enough experien
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