And seriously, Bee, tell Joey if anything doesn’t feel right. And what? Why are you smiling at me?” “Joey would never hurt me,” I tell him. “I’m not even worried about that.” He eases out a breath. “Okay. Good. That’s good.” “But tell me more about this tongue thing. I can do that to his ass?” Jason drops his face into his hands. Yeah. I think this whole queer-awakening thing is going smashingly.
