Michael B Jordan Gay Novels & Stories

He was practically a stranger, so he didn't need to lie too much, however he wasn't about to tell this man about being blackmailed. "Well, erm, I wanted to ask you a few things about... gay sex." Michael whispered the last two words. Omar's face lit up with a coy smile. "Thinking of coming over to the other side?" He asked and nudged Michael's arm. This was Michael's concern. He wanted to get Omar's help, but he didn't want to give this man any indication that he wanted Omar. "I... I've just been having some thoughts." Michael whispered, worried someone might overhear them.

Liam retorted smugly, and Michael gave him a bored gaze in reply. Seeing that Michael still hadn't left, Liam eyed him with a mockery-filled gaze. His hands ambiguously linger on his zip, and a cunning smile adorns his face. "Originally, I thought you weren't gay, yet you still linger here, your eyes eagerly stuck onto my every movement? Are you affected by my beauty already? A cheap talk from a straight person." Liam mocked brazenly. Michael's expression changed instantly since he had never expected that person to say such words. After all, it was that person who suddenly began to take off his clothes without minding the presence of others in the ward, and now he's throwing the blame at Mic

Jay dropped his tablet to my desk, the screen lighting up with a bold, criticizing headline that made my stomach churn. “JAIME ADRIEL: FROM PLAYBOY TO CLOSETED GAY?” I let out a laugh, though it barely concealed the irritation bubbling beneath the surface. “Unbelievable. Last month, they were calling me a playboy, and couldn't get enough of how many women they thought I was with. Now, suddenly, I’m gay?”

Toffe woke me out of my slumber with some disturbing news, he was angry and so was Ty, I was not taking it lightly and I got up leaving my sleeping mate to fix a problem. ****** Pearson Since getting my blessing from Michael months ago, I mated Orzel, he wears my mark and I wear his, I love him more than anything. I was scared at first because I didn't know what Michael would think of a gay guy on his team but it turned out it didn't matter to him because Regina was gay as well and I should have guessed that with the way she is around us, just like one of the boys. I had a private ceremony with just us and Michael as my best man, Bolt who was an ordained minister performed the ceremony, the

'Again, what do you want? 'I'm Largo Maroon, I'm sure you have heard of me.' I stared at him mirthlessly. He cleared his throat. 'Yes, it's me, the Maroon. You are very lucky that I desire you company and that sinful body of yours. You stand to gain a lot from this arrangement, if you can prove to me that your body can do more than tempt men.' I'd had enough of old men to last me for eternity, my father made sure of that. 'Sorry, but I'm gay.' I lied blatantly.

"What?" "Jo, I'm letting you in on a secret between us girls." The grin. "Terry here is actually-" "He's gay!" Effie, Lily, and I laugh at Jordan's outburst answer. "No," Thea chuckled. "Terry is a woman." That news struck Jordan hard as she slowly glanced at Terry, who stood there like the bodyguard she was, hands behind her back. "No way," Jordan mumbled and rose out from hiding. She studies Terry, then walks towards her holding the towel around her.

“They were looking at Mike pretty hard. One kept following Mike throughout the house.” “Yeah Mike told me about him. He was gay. Mike had been knowing him for a while but he thought he would bring at least a few straight niggas to come and play. But this nigga only came with gay motherfuckers looking to get their dick sucked while getting fucked.” “Well gay people need love too.” “True, but damn. I really wanted to make some dollas last night.” “I feel you, so did I.”

she said lightly. Jordan nodded. "And his wife or girlfriend? She treat you right?" Malaya snorted. "Dad, he's gay and sooo in love with Hunter. We helped pick out a ring and everything!" Jordan blinked. Laila shrugged. "I mean… I was trying to be polite. But yes, he is, and we love him." Malaya rolled her eyes with theatrical patience. "Grown-ups are weird." Jordan laughed—relief mixing with something else he didn't want to name.

~JESSICA~ “Mr. Lee Williams, 28 years old. Parents, Mr. and Mrs. Williams, have three siblings. Biosexual had a boyfriend before you.” He said as my eyes landed on the first picture where he was kissing another man’s lips. Both Loren and I gasped in shock. “He’s gay?" “Yes, bisexual.” He confirmed. “Jess, remember the day of Clinton’s mother's birthday?” Loren said as I nodded. She continued, “This is the same guy Lee was with.” She said, and I nodded, but my mind was far away.

that's right, I did something bad so I can't blame him for why he's looking at me like that-- come on, he doesn't care if Trixie is crying. "I didn't mean it, I was just joking--" I didn't finish what I was going to say when he scolded me. This gay man is strong! I'm already doubting if Ken is really gay, maybe I'll get slapped and tweaked by him but what he's doing is sh*t! He's acting like a real man, dude!