บท 59: Chapter 59

Sounds outside the kitchen filtered into them, and they smiled at each other.

“Let’s go do this,” Seth said.

“You got it, Eggplant.”

As Chris carried out the platter of meatballs, Gavin walked by. “Hey, I like those brown jeans.”

Chris flicked his gaze to Seth and smiled before turning to Gavin. “They’re mustard yellow.”

THE END

Evan’s Fantasy

I groaned out loud when I pulled into the drive and saw the shiny new black Ram pickup. Nick’s vehicle. Shit. Nick was my roommate’s best friend and, putting it simply, he was a walking wet dream. He featured heavily in my nightly jerk-off fantasies. Standing at 6’2”, with thick and wavy dark mahogany hair, twinkling green eyes framed by dark, thick lashes, and full pink lips I liked to imagine wrapped around my cock, I was pretty sure he starred in a lot of people’s fantasies.