Chapter 9

“Dude, you’re the man. No wonder those men had immediately calmed down and followed you out from the bar like sheep.”

“They had also looked so smug and cocky,” Vincent added. “Damn, Just! You’re a certified slut.”

Justin stuck his tongue out at Vincent. “Fuck you. You’re no blushing virgin yourself, jerk!”

“How come you haven’t used some of your gutsy moves on Blake, man?” Calvin asked before Vincent and Justin could snap at each other like two overgrown toddlers.

Justin groaned under his breath. “I really don’t think he likes me that way. I mean, he’s polite, sweet, and friendly. He’s a wonderful man all around. He even sends me these cute text messages with some of the lamest jokes in the world at least once a day. I like that he has a sense of humor.”

“But?” David prodded.

“But I think he has friend-zoned me or something.”