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Torso Tackle

Twenty-three year old Sebastian Rook, a rookie physical therapist, finds himself lusting after two men -- his sexy roommate, Ben Hull, who is a model for local advertisers; and the Vanmer Vipers’ all-star quarterback, Jory Sole, who also happens to be one of Sebastian’s patients. As Sebastian attempts to bed the football player, his sexual interest in his roommate heightens. But Jory is very hard to land, let alone date, and Ben happens to be straight, even though he's interested in Sebastian.<br><br>Confused, Sebastian decides to set his sights on not one but both men. Unfortunately, when Ben learns of Sebastian’s sexual escapade with Jory, he turns sour. What transpires among the three men is sexually complex.<br><br>Ben’s girlfriend Zoe learns about the threesome and, outraged, destroys Sebastian’s relationships with both men, leaving him heartbroken. As the holidays approach, Sebastian feels lost. A decision has to be made. Who does he love more, Ben or Jory?

R.W. Clinger · LGBT+
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38 Chs

Chapter 12

The room feels empty around us, and talking to him is easy. The topics shared between us are nonstop and flowing. I like his character, smoothness, and the way his voice sounds gentle and caring

I’m a little tipsy following my fourth flute of champagne and ask, “So why aren’t you with a nice guy?”

He tenderly moves his left hand up to my bottom lip and rubs a drop of champagne away. “The right guy hasn’t come around yet.”

“Do you have bad luck in the men department?”

His smile lights me up; exuberant, playful, and charming. “I happen to have the worst luck with guys. What about you?”

I think of Ben for maybe the first time this evening and our sexual encounter in my bedroom. “Guys never flock to me. And when they do, they don’t stay around for very long.”

“You?” Jory asks, surprised.

I nod my head and shrug my shoulders. “Yes, me. What can I say? I’m no Romeo.”

“But you’re adorable, and sexy as hell. Guys should be all over you.”

“Not in this lifetime. Maybe in the next one”

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