Chapter 7

It was only a brief kiss, but it still resulted in Mason letting

out a deep low moan.

“When you checked me out in the locker-room,

it was kinda like the answer to my prayers.”

Mason didn’t respond, he just continued to

stare stupidly into Parker’s face.

“But I still had to make sure. So I gave you

a series of little tests. I’m sorry about deceiving you, but a guy

in my position has to be real careful, you know?”

Mason wasn’t sure that he did. Then a light

bulb went on in his head. “You’re gay?” Mason asked, loudly.

Parker looked round to see if anyone could

possibly have heard. “Yeah, but it’s not easy, you know, with me

being a jock and all.”

“Oh, uh, no.” Mason’s mind spun. Parker

Collins, theParker Collins, was gay, and was sitting in his

hot tub holding his hand. “You, uh.” Mason cleared his throat.

“These tests you gave me.”

“Yeah, bud, I had to be certain that you were

actually gay, though that was kinda easy to figure out. I mean all