"No, you can still call me that." Rex said, letting out a deep exhale, "Look, I'm here, which means I still love you very much. I don't think I could ever stop loving you. You've been my brother for what, 11-12 years?! How can I just turn those feelings for you off? It's impossible. So, yeah, I'm still your brother....
With the press constantly going after Greg in order to find out who he's dating, Greg is beginning to lose it. Tanner is there to support him, but will that be enough? And Tanner becomes known as the next face of pro athletes supporting LGBT rights after a few situations. How will he handle the pressure? And Greg has a plan in order to get the media's attention away from Tanner after his public...
For White Oaks sexy Jocks there is never a dull moment. Marcus' Thanksgiving Dinner is full of Turkey and all the fixings including a large serving of drama. An awkward moment for Adam leads to a jealous Peter, Scott might be on the verge of a change of heart when it comes to Brad, while Simon comes back at Brent with a bombshell.
TJ and Max are in New Haven to meet up with David Leeman, Danny's twin brother. Despite TJ's requests, Max has booked them into a hotel room with only one bed.
He was packed into his uniform like GI Joe, pants that fit snugly but not too tight, massive thighs bulging inside the pant legs and the tan material stretched around a very noticeable bulge at his crotch.
The story continues with Den and Randy. Den's parents are introduced. And how his boys are played into the game. How the relationship changes perhaps. It is going to change. How is the question??
Summer time was thick and heavy with heat. Cicada's called as a blistering wind blew past. Temperatures had reached up to 40 degrees Celsius and the grass had turned brown from lack of water. It was a normal Australian Summer. I walked quickly into Sam's house. His mother saw me and greeted me as if I had been one of Sam's oldest friends.
He showered first, and I shucked my filthy clothes, donning an old terry robe that would have to go into the washer first thing, anyway. I picked up Josh's clothes from outside the shower and took them to the washer. I moved to throw them into the top, when I realized just what I was doing.
Brady called from his Jeep as he slowed to a stop in front of my house. He had the top off and all the windows down. The sun shone off his white wife-beater and made his lightly tanned skin look darker. I caught my own reflection in his sunglasses as I approached from my perch leaning against my car in the driveway.
Emilio Gomez looked round his sun-filled bedroom in his guardian's mountain villa, unable to believe he'd had the same dream three nights in a row. Stupid! He got out of bed and slid open the patio door, crossed the patio at a run and jumped into the pool.