Boyfriend Goals

by Riley Hart

A really hot guy who wasn’t irritating and didn’t make strange sex noises and didn’t want me to ask him to do what he was already doing.

There are hot men on Instagram! I follow a lot of them. There are butts there, Gideon. Lots and lots of butts.”

When I pulled my jeans and boxer briefs down my legs, he sucked in a sharp breath. “Holy shit.” “Extraordinary, isn’t it?” I teased. “Mine is longer.” “Way to boost a guy’s ego, Lo.”

I took a step back, planning on sneaking out of his room, but again, bored. So I resorted to a totally fake cough and squeezed his name in there. Cough, Gideon, cough. His eyes slowly fluttered open. “Oh, you’re awake.” “I wonder how that could have happened?” I shrugged. “Beats me,”