"For how long will you continue to look at me like this, Zeke," Mylo face palms, unable to get used to Zeke's intense questioning stares.
He had been at it all night.
"Come on, share these things with me. Bro, have you looked in the mirror? Did you see your neck when you took out your clothes last night?" Zeke throws his hands in the air, amazed and proud.
"Mylo my friend, you are one in a kind. You disappeared for the weekend, got pounded by the two greatest Alphas of our city."
God!
Mylo turns around and kicks Zeke! Although they are close to the school gate, thankfully no one was walking behind them.
"I told you already, we didn't do that one!"
"Then tell me which one happened!"
"Zeke, that is so naughty. Why should I tell you?"
"Look at me, I have already turned 18 years and I have not gotten my first kiss yet. Mylo, you have already kissed two men, you didn't even like men before."
Mylo just wants to dig the ground and bury himself.
