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Chang'e put her pointy finger on her small yet sexy looking lower lip and tapped on it for a few times before she let out a smirk "We're going to look for Hot Studs~" "Hot Studs? What is that, Master? Is it Food?" The pure Little Yin didn't know that her Master was going to corrupt her mind right after she was born. "No No No~" Chang'e giggled naughtily "It's HOT MEN, Little Yin~ We are going to search for Hot Men, play with them and dump them after ~" Little Yin didn't say anything for a while before replying to Chang'e, "But Master.. why do I feel that doing something like that is not a good thing?"

"Wait..I never asked you to be gay" "Well,that's what I'm gonna be. Gay" Scott said excitedly. "You can't just decide to be gay, can you even like a boy. You find it hard to like anybody. Then a boy? I'm in no mood for jokes" Jackson said as he poured himself another glass. "Ohh.. Jackson,dare me" Scott said determined. "Okay, we'll do it like this. I'll set you up with a gay friend of mine. You guys will met up at the hotel tomorrow night. Are you still up for the task?" Jackson smirked.

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When he turned to face the class, his hazel eyes swept over us, and they landed on me for half a second longer than anyone else. My cock twitched. Mind you, I'm as straight as fuck. But I watch gay p**n sometimes, though. “Welcome to Hot Power,” he said, voice low and smoky. “We’re going to sweat. We’re going to breathe. And some of you… are going to open in ways you didn’t know you could.”

A low growl, animal, vibrates in his chest against my back. "Don't move." His voice is hoarse with sleep and use, gravel in the silence. It's not a suggestion. It's an order, even half-asleep. And my body, my traitor body, my body that is no longer really mine, obeys. It relaxes, sinks deeper against him. A wave of heat, different from that of fever or exertion, courses through my lower belly. A damp, disturbing heat. Shameful. Because it's there. Still. The hunger.

“There are professionals who handle situations like this. Heat workers. They help unmated wolves through the cycle.” I blinked. “Heat workers?” “Licensed service providers,” he said. “Mostly women helping other women. They use toys, manual stimulation, whatever works. It’s discreet.” The idea made my stomach twist. But what other choice did I have? “Okay,” I said quietly. “Call one.” Franklin made the call. That night the active heat hit. The fever surged without warning. One moment I felt warm. The next my body burned from the inside out. Sweat soaked my clothes as I tore them off and collapsed into the pile of pillows.

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.

“Lucy, look at all the hot guys. It’s paradise.” Rhea raised an eyebrow. “Is this your usual scene?” Ruffa chuckled. “Not really. We dragged you here, remember? I figured a full-blown gay bar might be too much for your first night out with us.” “Oh,” Rhea said, slightly embarrassed. “Right.” Lucas said nothing, sipping his drink slowly as his gaze moved across the room, only half-listening to the chatter. Rhea sat back beside him, her arms loosely crossed, watching as Ruffa flipped his hair dramatically and pointed out strangers like they were auction items.

GUEL I could still feel his warmth in my hands, the way he pressed against me. It took all my willpower not to lean down and steal a kiss, but I held back. All the years I had studied him, I hadn't gotten anything about his sex life. He was almost like a monk, and I couldn't tell whether he was gay or not. Even if he wasn't, I would have to show him the ropes. He made me fall for him even though I wasn't gay. Now he has to pay the price by doing the same for me.

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