Crew: Makes me want to corrupt you. Do bad things to you and watch you blush.
Me: Yeah, well, mission accomplished. Don’t know if you can tell, but my face is beet red.
Crew: Oh, I can tell. Know what else I can tell?
Me: What?
Crew: That despite how embarrassed you are, your dick is getting hard. ;)
My head snaps to the side, gaze colliding with his. His smile is all sex and mischief. His eyes drop from my face to my lap, where there is definitely a boner. When his eyes meet mine again, they’re heated and heavy.
Crew: You’ve got me horny as fuck, Anderson. What I wouldn’t give to touch you right now.
Movement in my peripheral has me turning my head again. Crew’s hand is cupping hisveryprominent erection, his bottom lip sucked between his teeth. He oozes sex appeal. How have I never noticed this before?
Crew: You want to touch me, too, Anderson?
Me: Yes, I do.
Crew: You want me to touch you?
Me: Yes.
Me: Can I ask you something?
Crew: Always.
Me: Well, given I didn’t even know you were bi… have you hooked up with guys before?
Crew: I have.
Me: Like, sex?
Me: I’m not judging, btw. Just curious. It’s weird not knowing this seemingly huge part of you.
Crew: Not sex. But other stuff, yes.
Me: Like?
Crew: LOL. You really want to know?
Me: Uh, yes.
Crew: I’ve gotten head, given and received butt stuff, lol, and hand jobs.
Me: Anyone I know?
He doesn’t respond right away, and for a minute I think he’s not going to. Did I go too far? Ask something too personal? My phone vibrates, and I’m relieved that he responded.
Crew: Yes. One guy you do. The other was from the football team in high school. Don’t think you knew him.
Me: Who is it that I do know?
Crew: Anderson…
Me: I won’t tell anyone. Promise.
Crew: It’s not that. I don’t want you to look at me differently.