Chapter 49

Matt took a deep breath and explained, “So the pitcher, you know, throws the ball. That’s me. I just like…I mean, Vic—well, he’s the catcher, that’s what he prefers. So he—”

“You mean he bottoms,” Roxie said.

Matt stared at her. “You know that term?”

“Please.” Roxie shook her hair back from her face and couldn’t quite hide the smug look on her face. “I would’ve never pegged you as a top, though. I mean, just keeping it real between us. And Vic…Jesus. He likesit up the ass? How hot is that?”

“What?” Now it was Matt’s turn to be confused. “Wait—”

But Roxie was on a roll. “And you’re telling me he gets super powers from you that way?” she asked, giggling again. “Like a radioactive enema or something? Do you always shoot off super-charged semen?”

“Forget it,” Matt muttered. He shouldn’t have said anything.