Chapter 52

Ephram saw it too, I figured, because he told me, ::He has no claim on me. He never did. We went out once. He tried to pull some moves. I stopped him and as far as I was concerned that should have been it. He didn’t…and still doesn’t apparently, take rejection well.::

::Some people are like that, I’m afraid.:: I decided to up the ante, as it were, and kissed Ephram quite heartily while gripping his fine ass to pull him even tighter against my body. Those moves, fortunately or unfortunately, brought our cocks to at least half flag. When Ephram ground against me, I whispered, “Keep that up and we’ll be in big trouble when the music stops.”

He threw his head back in laughter but did move away—marginally. ::Think of something you hate. That should calm you down.::