“Love makes you stupid.”
Joshua scowled at Justin. “I’m not in love with him.”
“Lust then.”
Joshua raised his head up a little in a bid to preserve his pride as he strode away from Justin. “I’m not that easy.”
Justin laughed. “Yeah, and pigs fly.”
Joshua turned around and glared, but Justin was already heading back toward his own office and snickering at him. He resumed walking and pretended he wasn’t a little miffed at Justin, even though his best friend was absolutely right. Oh, who was he kidding? He loved sex. His picture should appear next to the word “slut” in the dictionary. Not that there was anything wrong with being a slut. Sex was a beautiful thing. It was something to be enjoyed, and he had certainly put in plenty of hours when it came to that particular activity. However, he preferred to label himself as being sex-positive. The term sounded so much better.
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