Chapter 6
Trevor usually didn’t have trouble focusing on games (and decimating his opponents).
Of course, he usually didn’t have Chase on the other side of the room, being beautiful and distracting. Not that they were being rowdy—no more than the laughter that usually filled the room. But Trevor’s eyes wandered there any chance they got.
Was Mike hitting on him? Wasn’t Mike straight? He’d only shown interest in women, as far as Trevor knew, but that didn’t mean anything. Maybe he was bi. Maybe Chase was just that pretty.
Trevor shook his head, yanking his attention back to the board.
No, Chase was definitely that pretty. But that didn’t mean probably-straight dudes would be gunning for him. Not that there was anything wrong with that. Chase could date whoever he wanted. Anyone could e
