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I repeat, finally wrapping my head around the news. “Goddess forbid," I exclaim, jumping away from him like an African mother that just got told she lost her child. The guy giggles. “Ironic, isn't that? The big, bad, ruthless, homophobic Alpha is secretly gay." I shake my head like I'm trying to chase off a swarm of bees surrounding my head. “No. Hell No. You're fucking crazy. I'm not gay. I'm not fucking gay. I'm a man. A real man. I can't be mated to you. I'm not mated to you. Never. Not in this life and any other life. You're delusional." I say, not sure if I am trying to convince him or myself.

Hairy chests. These and more, every damn private part are on display for all to see. The ladies and women are flushed. They're attempting to conceal their most sacred parts. They each have one hand on their boobs and the other on their pussies. The guys are only covering one part; their dicks. Everywhere is tense. The people are all shivering. Some are in tears. Lucien is far more terrifying than they imagined him to be.

Cady was bold in her explorations. Cady discovered Mr. Grier was awfully hairy on his chest. It wasn’t soft fine hair like the light spattering Mr. Drake had between his pectoral muscles. It felt coarse and thick. It took her by surprise when she caressed him under his shirt. He reminded her of a teddy bear. She slowly unbuttoned Mr. Grier’s shirt.He was a mass of bristly hair. It covered his chest, stomach and his entire back.She figured that made Mr. Grier just a bit cuter than she originally thought. After all he wasn’t stocky and short like Mr. Drake and he wasn’t tall and built like Mr. Nelson.

My eyes working slowly, analyzing. Short black hair. Long sleeves. Broad, squared shoulders. Black pants. My brain seemed not to be working fine for a moment. Hold on. I rescanned the features of this person again. Up to down. And it clicked. That is a guy? A guy? Stiles is receiving— Is Beta Stiles… Gay?

The guy cleared his throat and Stacy smiled, "umh.. shit, umh Justin this is Lin.. Lin this is Justin... we will be back later okay?" "Later.. when..? Hi Lin.. are you gay?" Aww cute, so insecure.. I laughed and opened the door for Stacy. She got in and I turned to the guy, deciding to play with his feelings, "umm... later.. I don't know... we got a lot to catch up on.." "Are you gay?" He asked again. I mean I was fucken obvious right now because I was fitting the stereotype of lesbians exactly. Black ripped jeans, white sneakers, and a white shirt. I screamed GAY...

I wonder how gay people make love, never have I ever been attracted to any man other than Ethan. I instantly g****e 'How do gay people make out?' I see pictures, videos, and GIFs of men kissing, groping, and grinding nakedly. Oh god. I click on one of the links, the site is full of gay p**n with weird titles; Shakespeare in lust. Once upon a time in cock-tale. Tales of the dark hole. Star Trek: The next penetration. I cringe as I read their titles, but I scroll down anyway. Curiosity takes me to the amateur category.

Bianca squealed, looking up at her ex-boyfriend's father; James moved his arms up his chest, trying to act sexy, and began unbuttoning his shirt, letting his full gut hang loose. His bare chest was gross! His chest was all blubber and he had hair everywhere. He also had huge man boobs, which Bianca thought were absolutely disgusting. On top of that, he had acne all over his chest. Then he took off his pants, and Bianca could see the tent in his boxers. She gulped as the ugly bastard slowly took off his boxers, revealing his fully-erect dick. Bianca was shocked. It was probably 12 inches, uncut, and really thick! He had a huge bush of hair around the base of his cock, and she could see that h

"What?? Oh my god! He's still my type. What the hell. Why are gay men so handsome now?" "Yes, you're handsome too, you're just gay." I laughed again. "Will you like me when I'm not gay?"

If not Lexy, there are a lot of girls who crawl into his bed just to have a taste of his mind-blowing orgasm skills. Marlyn is a guy who fancies dicks and not pussies. A reason why he and Lexy hit and became good buddies. He doesn’t look any bit of his personality because he is actually handsome with his Hispanic features. Fair skin, lean body, six-foot height, and manly gestures. Nobody would think he is gay, except for those who knew him already.

It was just long enough for a girl to grip while he was— Well… Let’s just say it was really, really too bad he was most likely a complete jerk. And besides, no girl would be doing anything with him, anyway; Topher had told me he was gay, so I guess it’d have to be some guy—not a girl—who’d get to discover just how graspable his hair was.