Chapter 3

Honestly, I??ve never been into drugs much. Grass is probably my limit. Never cocaine. No meth. No heroine. I can have a good time without the shit. At some parties, I drink too much, but not all the time. I like my imported Russian vodka and kissing handsome men, particularly ginger bartenders. Both are my weaknesses.

David and Daniel back me against a wall.

It??s Daniel who says, ??You??ve been watching us. What??s your game???

??I don??t have game,?? I admit, looking from one man to the other. It??s the truth. I??ve never had game. Not in high school. Not in college. Never.

The duo doesn??t believe me, though. I can see it in their boyish eyes.

David almost kisses me, moving his face to mine. His breathe smells like Yuengling. He rubs his nose to my nose and asks, ??You want a threesome, don??t you? Admit to it. You??re like all the other queers who watch us. It??s about sex with models, isn??t it? You want to get naked with us and????