Chapter 12: Honesty of the Male Specie
We undress in the flat, ready to get busy with each other. The lunch with Ian continues to circle within my mind and I explain to Corey while he strips out of his T-shirt, shorts, and boxers, “I want you to know I’m not in love with you. To tell you the truth, I don’t even know what love is. If you slapped me with it, I wouldn’t have a clue.”
He stands bare ass naked next to the bed. His body is ripped and there is nothing unsexy about him and makes me hard. “Ian’s an ass. Don’t worry about what he says.”
“I’m not saying you can’t be in love with me. I’m just saying I’m not in love with you. Does that make any sense to you at all?”
Every part of his naked frame needs to be kissed or licked. “I got it,” he whispers.
I shake my head and sigh. “I’ve
