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I stare at the TV as the scene from before is now gone. Instead, two men are sitting on a couch with their arms wrapped in each other while they devour the other’s face. Soft pants and grunts soon fill the room as the bigger guy snakes his hands under the smaller one’s butt, lifting him up and making him straddle the other’s lap. No. I thought I had found a movie with none of this. Plus, it is a gay drama. I didn’t want to watch anything like this. “Hmmm…”

"I would never go gay for you." "I'm so hurt," Seth pouted sarcastically. Chuckles and laughs went around the table. "As long as the pizza's from Domino's, I'm in," Chase added. "I say we watch a classic," Celia smiled. "No way!" Logan muttered. "I say we go normal and just watch a comedy," "Romance!" Celia exclaimed. "Hell no!" Bently spoke up. "I already have to see enough of all of you guys! There is no where we're going to watch a romance."

He teased with a small smile as I turned on my stomach to lean on my elbows on his chest so I could stare down at him. "Oh, yeah, I didn't tell you about Stacy? She's amazing" I tease back and he laughs, throwing his head back as his entire body shakes from it. "The way I know that that isn't true is that you chose a girl's name because you would never," he said through his laughter as I pouted down at him. "Hey! I could be with a girl if I... yeah, you're right" I tell him, joining in his laughter as tears start to well up in his eyes from how funny that was. I guess I'm more gay than I've thought I was all these years.

I said, dismissing any funny ideas that might be creeping into my head. Richard started chasing me in the most sophisticated of ways. He would leave tips that were five times the bill. He once left a bouquet of lilies at the hostess stand with a note: 'For the girl who refuses to smile, for the unseen angel'' I knew what he was trying to but I didn’t understand what he meant by “the unseen angel” and I was not interested in taking anything from him, not because I didn’t need them but because I felt that there was no future between me and Richard. I would always give the money to the kitchen staff, and leave the flowers in the trash bin.

"I've had a rough few days. I'm not really in the mood for games." "No, I don't imagine you are." He settled into the chair across from me, his movements fluid and controlled. "To answer your question, I want you." I didn't react. I'd suspected as much from our encounter at the diner, but hearing him say it so directly was still jarring. "You're gay," I said. It wasn't a question. "Very much so. And you're exactly the type of man I find... compelling." There was something in the way he said 'compelling' that made my skin prickle with unease. As if I was a more interesting specimen than a potential romantic partner.

“What are you all even talking about? Why would I get married to some random dude. I don’t even know him or even if I did, I do not want to get married.” “Look at this from a brighter perspective, Felix.” “You know, all my life,” Felix scoffed. “I’ve always thought you both were secretly homophobic towards me and here you both are. Asking me to get married to a man.” “This isn’t about being homophobic or not,” his dad said then exhaled. “The youngest billionaire in our country is gay too. And luckily and quite surprisingly, they are interested in you. You should jump at it. This is an opportunity for you to be-“

My first gay fuck was a rape and my sexual later experience aside from girls was my own masturbation. "Come on. I know you look always at me and I do listen each time you masturbate" He demanded again making me heave a sigh. He knows I always masturbate? Breaking a slow sigh, I asked "Are you... Are you gay?" He smiled. "You have a nice body and big cock for my liking. Even a straight guy will want to suck you" Diary, I can't explain the euphoria that lit up my mind. His compliment was like drums of joy and a smile crept up my face. "Why did you always snub me then?"

And they both left. Of course it is not okay, I feel like I got dripped in a pool of cold water. But looking at Raphael's angelic face while in deep sleep calmed me. I smiled and kiss him. I am happy that I was able to do my duty to him. I called Marlon and asked him to prepare our clothes. I am taking a bath when Raphael just came in. "Oh goodness!" I shouted. "I told you we're going to take a bath together, why cheating now." He replied while smiling. I just replied with a smile. "Hon, Rocky had already arrived and came inside our room when your still sleeping." I informed him. "So you must have feel shy again?" He teased me. "Oh me? Of course not. you're my husband and its normal to do th

Especially when he pressed his lips into a firm smile and nodded several times at Santi. Santi guffawed and didn't look at Gabby anymore as he turned his attention to Jackie, "How about you, girly? What's your job? Do you work on gay bars? Or a stand up comedian?" He paused, "Ah! You're someone who pays for a guy in exchange of--"

He let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding and offered the smallest, almost reluctant smile. Someone else muttered a joke. Then another. The room picked up again. Noah Rivers, who’d been quiet up until now, leaned back slightly and gave a surprised smile. “I didn’t know you were gay,” he said to Hanley. Hanley smirked. “Why? You interested, Rivers?” Noah snorted. “In men? Just one. I’m—uh—taken. I guess.” Milo glanced between them, taken off guard by the easy banter. There wasn’t even a beat of discomfort. Just laughter and teasing like it was nothing.