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“Meh. Meh.” Silent for a few moments, we stare into space until her hand lands on my thigh. I stare at her manicured fingernails, trailing it to her face. “Hey, Cathy. Can I kiss you?” “What?” “Hear me out for a second, okay? You are the only one I can experiment this with. I read this stupid journal that says all girls are bisexual.” “I’m not bisexual. I like only Calum.” She laughs. “Just a kiss, Cathy.”

“What's wrong, buddy? Jeremy asked, nodding in my direction. “ That fucking bastard, i cursed. Jeremy turned stiff as his eyes trailed after me to meet with that of embry's, Before he could say anything, I peeled off my seat and pranced in the direction of the fuckers booth, grabbing him by the collar. “You've got balls showing your face around like that.” I said, my voice rising as I spoke, Embry stifled in my grasp, clearing his throat, scared of what I might say around his friends; no bet he'd been hiding his bisexual status from them too. “And you are? " he asked, tilting his head to the left. That had done it.

he chuckled. "Must have been wild." "That was in the past," I murmured, peeling away at my finger nails. "Okay. So, why did you insist they were gay?" "I didn't insist. Well, okay! I think they're bisexual, because, yunno!" I sounded flustered, embarrassed maybe. My cheeks heated up, and I wondered why we were even discussing that at the moment. "No, they're not," he snapped. "What?" "I said what I said. They're f**king straight old men. They are hot gym daddies, but too h**ny for their ages."

Ethan asked, curiosity winning briefly. Caleb nodded. "Dad found therapy bills. Didn't approve of the 'fixing.' Cut support when I quit football." Ethan softened fractionally. "Therapy?" "For me. Figuring out who I am." Caleb met his eyes. "Bisexual. Maybe gay. Took years to admit." Ethan processed, walls wavering. "That's... a lot." "Yeah." Caleb managed a small, sad smile. "Working on it. Alone mostly." He pushed the door open. "See you at meeting. Project only."

And I watched as tears dropped from his eyes. I exhaled slowly. “I’m bisexual. Does that make you feel better?” He didn't reply for a while, and his head snapped toward me. “What?” “I’m attracted to both men and women,” I repeated calmly. “So no, I don’t have a problem accepting you. Even if no one ever accepts you, I will.” Ethan smiled broadly. “Okay.” I looked at him, and we both enjoyed the silence for a while. “By the way, there’s something we haven’t talked about,” I said, bringing up the conversation naturally.

His voice carried the weight of his role, but also something softer, more tentative. Ava, not one to sidestep the obvious, aimed her question squarely at Peyton. "So, are you even into the idea? This isn't some... some kind of professional obligation or anything, right?" Peyton met her gaze and exhaled, as if releasing a tension he'd been holding in. "I'm bisexual. And let's be real, who wouldn't be interested in you two?" A small smile crossed his lips, softening the tension. "But you've got to understand, I have a job to do. Protecting you two, even from Carver himself, if it comes to that, is my priority. I can't let that or our friendship get messed up."

He was only in the shower for a few minutes, but he took a sip from his beer, and said, "I asked Rob already, but how do you feel about being bisexual?" Marty was silent, and thinking for a second, before answering, "Speaking from experience, I think it's more common than what people think. Guys are always talking about women, and they drive big macho muscle cars and trucks, but it doesn't make them straight...I mean they're still checking out guys in the locker room."

“Since I figured out you were interested.” “I…I didn’t…know you like men…?” I said stupidly, which should’ve been obvious by now. Because even though he might have given me that offer on a joke, that arousal stated otherwise. He was definitely interested…and he definitely had experience. “I’m bisexual.” He stated, his fingers moving to cup the back of my neck. “I can like both men and women…but right now, you seem more than appealing to me. So?” So? I wanted this didn’t I? I wanted to see if this crush I had on him was something I just wanted to try out or if it was something I was actually into…right?

He points out and I can see the look of conflict in his eyes, like he’s struggling with something. “Sexuality doesn't matter.” I say with a light shrug of my shoulders. Olga, Kuzma, Ilya, and probably Irina know that I also fuck men and women. I’m Bi and I enjoy and like being that, so why does it matter if anyone frowns upon it?

CHAPTER 176: Dean’s Surprising Secret Dean’s POV: I took a cab after hanging out with my friends, Blake, Kaizer and Hoonie. I used public transportation because I did not bring my car with me. To be honest, I have a secret. I am bisexual. I love women and men. I always say that I don’t have a girlfriend but currently, I have a boyfriend who lives with me. In fact, he is waiting for me in our condominium unit.