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Damon's POV - What the hell is wrong with me?! I groaned loudly as I braced my head against the stall door. For days now I've found it continuously hard to control myself whenever I was around him. I wasn't even gay! But somehow, whenever he's near I can't stop my body from overheating or my eyes from getting stuck to his every move. I groaned again and started banging my head against the door. How can I suddenly be gay?! It's impossible! I liked p*****s. Nice, well rounded, vulumptous middles found only between a girl's leg. There was no way I could just wake up one day and crave the touch of a little 19 year old brown hair, green eyed boy... right?! I sighed deeply before heading out the stall and pulled my shirt off to rinse it. In no universe would I be okay having some dude's s

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