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“I tried to fight it, I swear I did, but….” “But what, Maya? You were just so overcome with desire for mediocre dick that you couldn’t help yourself?” She flinched. “Don’t.” “Don’t what? Don’t be angry that my girlfriend of two years has been lying to me? Don’t be hurt that you’re fucking someone else?” “I’m bisexual!” she shouted. “Okay? I’m bisexual, and I’ve been trying to deny it because I knew… I knew you’d react like this!” The accusation in her voice stunned me. “You’re blaming me? For your cheating?”

Straight, heavy, curving up a little. God, I needed it. I dropped to my knees for a second, but he hauled me back up, eyes wild. Something shifted in him. The reluctance cracked fully, and the boss came out. Dominant. Possessive. “I’m bisexual.” He confessed and the words rang in my ears repeatedly. “I prefer women but with you… there’s this burn I can’t explain.” He didn’t let it sink into my brain. He spun me around, pushing me against the sink.

Carlos asked, taking a sip on his coffee. “Probably getting fucked!”. Damien groans lazily. “Are you being serious? I thought he was impotent. I have never seen him with a girl”. “That Doesn’t mean he doesn’t get fuck by a guy!.” “Oh lord!”. Carlos exclaimed, covering his mouth. “Max… Max is gay!???.” “Bisexual if I must say, I have seen him fucked a girl before!”. “Jesus! I can’t believe this! Do you know the guy?”. Carlos raised his eyebrow curiously.

I grab my oil from the nightstand and pour a little on my palm, I slip my hand back in and rub it around my cock. Moan kept escaping my lips. "Fuck" I cursed ad I stroke hard, my bed kept shaking, it felt so good, Noah fucking behind me. I don't care if he's straight, I want him. The door creep open and walk in Prince, he bit his lips as I noticed his hand was touching his manhood. I had forgotten my friends are downstairs. He close the door and walk up to me. Maybe I can use him to get over my frustrations. He hover over me. He is the only one that knows I'm bisexual. "Let me cool you down a bit" he said seductively. He has always had this tiny frame called body, so he only makes it sexy.

Nonetheless, I wasn't fazed by her description. "Are they that good looking?" Paige asked doubtfully, her question mirroring my thoughts. "Yeah. I would do one of them if not both. They're that hot." Chris responded, stressing the HOT. Yes, Chris was bisexual, so he got his way with both sexes since he was really hot himself, to the extent that I would be into him but he was too much of an ass wipe and I saw him as my elder brother which was surely mutual. "Uh-huh. Kris, I'm gonna get a glimpse of this hotness. You coming?" Paige inquired, glancing at me.

Carlos said through gritted teeth and the veins on his neck bulge with how much he was actually trying to control his anger. Pascal angrily pushed his hand away and glared at him again. “What do you want to talk about, huh? I told you from the onset that I am bisexual and I am still trying to find which side I actually belong. You told me it was fine and that you understood…You made me believe that you loved me but did you really?” He asked Carlos with his fists trembling on his sides “What are you talking about? Was there ever a time that I didn't show you that I love you?” Carlos asked with a frown.

I feel the need to clarify, just in case he and Leo are over and he decides I will be the next best thing to move on to. I don’t do men, I am into girls and I just landed my first girlfriend and I am not about to screw that up. A laugh escapes his lips as he lifts both his hands in surrender. “Never said you weren’t. I’m bi myself, love asses in both sexes to be precise.” At his words, I color, embarrassingly so since I am supposed to show him that I am every bit of a man just like he is. I walk closer ignoring how frequently his eyes flicker to my zipper and stretch out a palm to my roommate.

I asked “yeah. He's the BOY WITH LUV for you. Besides, I'm not ready to settle down with one girl yet and you don't look like you'd like to share your man so, I'm going back to the playboy life” “are you still gay? I heard you were gay” I said “I wasn't gay. I was bisexual” he answered “okay and by the use of past tense it means you're no longer bisexual right?” I asked again “yeah. Boys are too dangerous. My partners always try to kill me” he said humorously and we laughed “so Maxwell and Caleb were given a life sentence but Coloy was given a death sentence?” he asked and I nodded “so I heard” I said

K holds her head, “Oh girl, you really are in trouble! The curse of the soul ties probably befalls on you, that’s why you can’t get over him!” Art enters the conversation again, “So what? There’s a term bisexual, in case you forgot, ladies. Interested in both men and women,” Art insists on his idiotic speculations. But my heart and mind just can’t take it. “I know for sure, my body knows that Dmitri is damn straight!” “No!” I scream, “He can’t be! One heartbreak is my quota for the day. I can’t have anyone breaking my heart again!” I proclaim.

I say, feeling my cheeks heat at the suggestion I had yet to discuss with him. I enjoy sexual play where he dominates me and doing things that people refer to as feminizing. I also enjoy when Adonis acknowledges that I am a boy. It’s confusing, but both speak to something in me. I am not fully either and I think that people don’t often think about how Omegas can be both at the same time.