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"I shit you not, myles, he sounded so possesive!" I explained the phone call last night to myles who thought I was lying.
"Okay, Possessive as in, 'i'm gonna kill you' or possessive as in 'I'm gonna fuck you against the wall but im the only one who can do that' possessive," He asked laughing fixing the towel on his waist and wiping off the shaving cream from his face.
"The second one!" I groaned.
"So, since you guys had sex he wants more? at least you know you're good," He cackled.
"Oh shut it, How's connor?" I smirked.
"We fucked, over and over," He smirked back at me.
"Are you a top?" I asked curiously, hopping on the counter next to him, well he wasn't sitting, he was standing while shaving.
"Hell yeah, he's got a nice ass though," He exclaimed.
"Do you love him?" I frowned when his face scrunched.
"Babe, let me explain something to you, I want you to listen very carefully, because I am not the only person who is this way, yeah?" He said looking at me.
"Okay, I'll listen," I smiled.
"Alright, People like me, we can't love. It's so hard for us to just have those type of feelings for someone because we're heartbreakers, we are meant to break people and I have always been this way, but I can't love even if I wanted to because what's the point really? I'd rather fuck em' and leave em' then feel they have a power over me, I like power, sex is all that matters to us, love is a brussels sprout, we hate it," He sighed staring at me.
I understand it completely but I am so infatuated with being loved that I break hearts myself.
His phone started buzzing on the counter and he froze with a razor to his face, "Can you get that?" He laughed.
I picked it up not bothering to look at the contact name.
"Helloo?" I asked.
"Hey! Tate? It's connor," His voice boomed through the silver device.
"What's up connor?" I said stretching out his name as myles glared at me.
"Um, I was wondering if myles was there?" He asked with a hint of scaredness.
"He's currently shaving in a white fluffy towel that hangs low so you can see his prominent V-line and his 6- pack is booming today," I replied smirking at myles surprised reaction.
"Oh, Um, I'll call later than," He stuttered hanging up.
"I think I got him horny, so he's going to go master bate," I laughed.
Myles laughed loudly rinsing off his face and towel drying it and picking up my phone that was playing a ringtone from spongebob.
"Hey," He answered.
"Oh, rickyyy," He dragged out.
"No, she's currently in the bathtub with lots and lots and lots of bubbles bathing herself while im cutting my hair, do you need her to rush over in soapy water?" He smirked.
"Oh yeah It's cool, talk to you later too," He laughed hanging up.
Most gay guys sound high pitched, I know that sounds bad but they do but myles has such a deep voice you would never know he likes to fuck guys.
"Love you myles," I smiled brightly.
"Love you too babe," He laughed walking into his room and changing for the day.
I'm so thankful he caught me skipping school a few years ago.
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