Chapter 32: Cautionary Tale
Night’s P.O.V
“Seriously, Kai?” I snorted with laughter, at the same time trying to hide it from the other men inside, in case someone in there starts suffering from small-dick-complex. “You’re one of those bitches too?”
“Hey! Who’re you calling a bitch?” Kai looked morbidly offended.
“People who think gay men would just look at another naked man and immediately start to get a hard on for them.” I told him in a deadpan voice, all traces of laughter now erased. “Honestly, Kai, I thought you knew me better.”
“You do realize that every time I see you at a bar, you end up at the washroom of all places and that too with a different man and possibly with your pants down?” Kai pointed out the obvious, looking back at the washroom door for emphasis. “And just for your kind information, this is more for your safety than theirs!”
“How so?” I frowned.