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"Clodeth, in your tone I feel it's a big crime for me to be gay." I could see the shock on everyone's faces. Clodeth grinned, "Don't expect you'll receive respect from me, you're a disgusting gay!" "Clodeth please don't say that," Narilyn whispered. But Clodeth went on, "Because I can't give that respect to people like you! A gay pretending to be a straight guy-" "Clodeth!" "What?!" Clodeth turned to Narilyn. "Are you a lesbian? Then you come together! You're disgusting!"

Robert growled into my other ear as he added, "I think he'd look adorable dressed in some kind of catholic schoolboy uniform, customized with pants with a zipper in the rear for easy access to that tight little ass. Or maybe just a leather slave collar, so he knows his place." I felt a chill go up my spine as I heard them discussing all of this. They actually expected me to come back? Did they really think that they could force me to enjoy gay sex? All of this was just an example of a teenage boy getting horny at the drop of a hat, getting a little too comfortable hanging out with older guys who seemed cool, and being tricked into watching my first gay porno. I just had to will myself to sta

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?

I rolled my eyes, trying to shake off the way my body was reacting to him. "So you're the famous Haiden Lester?" I asked, crossing my arms to hide how my chest was heaving a bit "Yeah. And you're the younger of the new unwanted guests," he said, looking straight at me, his eyes running over my body like he was sizing me up for something dirty. That pissed me off. Unwanted? Like I wanted to be here any more than he did. "Don't flatter yourself. If I had a chance, I'd be anywhere but here," I said, rolling my eyes again, but inside I was thinking about how his hands had felt on my waist, strong and demanding.

“Seriously. You didn’t have to do that.” Jaden waved me off. “Babe, please. The day I let Kathleen Turner talk to you like that is the day I turn in my gay card and become straight. Which is never happening.” Riley snorted. “Facts. People like her need to be put in their place.” “Yeah,” I said, smiling for real this time. “Thanks anyway.”

“What you saw… it can’t come out. I’ll take care of you here. I’ll make sure no one messes with you. You won’t struggle in this school. We’ll have each other’s backs.” I stared at him, my head spinning. “I don’t understand,” I said finally. “I thought you were going to deny it. Explain it away.” My voice shook. “Are you really saying it’s true? Are you actually gay?” He nodded. “Yes.” My heart felt like it stopped. “But you have a girlfriend,” I said quickly. “Isabella. Does she know?” “No,” he said. “Nobody knows.” “Then what is this?” I asked, my voice rising despite myself. “What are you doing?”

It was uncommon for me to kiss someone other than Ashton in public, let alone a nerd. But looking at Tyler walking confidently next to me, he did not look like his usual nerd self. He was not wearing any vest or even that high-neck buttoned-up shirt that looked like it could strangle his neck. No, he was wearing something casual: a white shirt and black pants. To be really honest, he looked as hot as Adam Levine, which was funny, because he was a nerd—nerds were not supposed to look this hot. Tyler Vincent being hot was the same as Mey thinking Harry Potter was hot, which means it did not make sense to me.

"H-Hans... I'm sorry... I just couldn't resist the heat! Stop throwing things at me!" "You! I let you kiss me! This is too much!" "I-I know Hans... I-I just want you to jerk me..." "No, Miggy! Jerk if you wanted to jerk! But there's no way I can jerk you! Besides we're both men!" "So what? Men can help each other, right? Aren't you doing such things like this?" Hans huffs in annoyance. Never in his life he has been so discriminated that so much. He may be a gay but he won't jerk a guy. He never has done that to Sou or to anyone, even to himself. He never thought man can masturbate.