The rest of the game was a disaster, his mind being somewhere else. He made mistake after mistake until the coach finally pulled him. A glance toward the other team confirmed that the hot guy with the green eyes was watching his every move.
God, his cock reacted faster than his brain. He wanted that guy like he had never wanted anyone in his life. And his game suffered, but he was powerless to do anything. He grunted at the coach when asked a question, pretending to listen, but couldn’t remember anything the man said.
That night changed his life in more ways than one. He played his worst game ever, making his coach unhappy. Later, when he finally made his way to his car, he was shocked to see “Hot Guy” leaning against his door.
They stared at each other for a moment before Hot Guy spoke. “I’m Michael.”
That was all it took for Chad’s mind to make the decision. “Get in the car.”
Michael gave him a slow, sexy smile before he slid into the passenger seat.