7 parts Complete Mature"Babe, where are you this is awkward" Dawson muttered into the phone before throwing a semi-smile at the man just basking himself on the bed. This was so stereotypical of his girlfriend, make a plan, quite literally force him into it and just bail.
Giving another shy smile he sent numerous texts in a row, his face straining from trying to keep up the facade. All month his girlfriend had been bugging him about wanting a threesome, threesome this, threesome that and when she finally organized one and tricked Dawson into coming, she wouldn't pick up her fucking phone.
Despite what he knew would upset his girlfriend, if she didn't show up in the next five minutes he would be well on his way home and if his girlfriend wanted to fuck this guy, then go ahead. But he wasn't staying in the awkward tension any longer then he could muster up.
"Hey, I mean if you lied about having a girl come because you thought I wouldn't be into this, it's all right with me" the man said his eyes skimming Dawson body up and down with a lustful look in his eye "I'd do you just by your lonesome" that last word made him flinch and slump backwards in his seat. This is what trusted a barely their girlfriend got you, apparently being thought of as gay and a liar "no, no my girlfriend she's just running late" he tried to clear his name while waiving his phone wildly.