“We made out there, and he roughed me up a bit. I did everything to not have sex with him in one of the stalls. I was ready for him to throw me over the sink and have his way with me, but it didn’t come to that. The heat and magnetism between us was so powerful. Relentless. Unstoppable. We obviously have a strong connection that neither of us have any control over.”
Luke can’t imagine anyone throwing Box over a sink and having sex with him because of Box’s size. David Wolfe is bigger than Box, though. Massive. Titanic. Bulging everywhere. Muscles from toes to head. If anyone can accomplish such a task, David can.
Luke tells Box, “That’s a pity. Maybe the two of you can get together after work and finish the dirty deed.”
Box nods. “We are. I’m glad you brought it up. I won’t be doing carpool home with you and Perrin this evening. David invited me back to his Tudor. We’re going to have dinner together and…learnmore about each other.” Box winks at Luke, continuing to blush.