“Hey, Nate?” he calls as I walk away, and I close my eyes as I stop, already regretting my decision to listen to whatever he has to say. “Remember that guy I told you about a few months ago? The sexy little twink with the big dick and the nipple piercings? That was Xavi.” Spinning the ball in my hands, I turn around and throw it at the side of his head. Easton chooses that exact moment to walk around the corner, his eyebrows shooting up as he catches the ball on the rebound. I can tell by the look on his face that he heard what Carter said, but he wisely doesn’t ask questions. Instead, he
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