Was that why he felt so pulled toward Jeremy? Because even though he barely knew the guy, he wanted to get to know him. Wanted to ask him out on a real date and see where it went.
He laughed at himself. Callum was falling for a guy he’d seen only at a few games and talked to less than twenty minutes total. But still, he couldn’t get Jeremy out of his mind. Hell, he couldn’t even get him out of his dreams. Not to mention the nightly fantasies. Fuck. Every time he pictured those sweet pink lips, Callum couldn’t help imagining them wrapped around his hard cock.
Jeremy had a quiet innocence about him, but something told Callum a wild man lurked behind those wide green eyes.
So for the last two weeks, he’d stayed away from the bars, away from the casual hook-ups, because he wanted a chance with Jeremy.
Logically, he knew they may not even hit it off. But he couldn’t deny the spark he felt each time their eyes met. And damn, those full pink lips…