Im not bi either
[Dylan]:
Then ur straight and you love my dick
Simple as that
I DONT
That night was just a night
An accident
Oh, crap.
It felt like a mistake as soon as he'd sent it. Ashton's thumb hovered over the [UNSEND] option, even though he knew it was too late.
With as fast as he'd been replying? Yeah, there was no way Dylan hadn't already seen.
[ Dylan ]:
Just a bj
Well… Alright then.
Good. He'd understood.
YEAH
[ Dylan ]:
Between bros
That was…
That was good.
Exactly
Right?
[Dylan]:
You came with my finger inside you
Ashton sucked in a sharp breath as lightning zipped down his spine. He rubbed his forehead with the heel of his hand, then froze, realizing something.
Wait — where did the chick I was just talking to go?
What had been her name again; Virginia or Vicky or…something? Was that her over at the table, talking with her friends? Or…had it been one of the women in the bridal party?
Shit. She'd been hot. Seemed pretty into me too.
That could've been Ashton's rebound chance right there, if he'd just paid attention.
Ashton sighed.
Why are you texting me?
