"How do I know it's not a long play to give me AIDS?" Cause if he had AIDS, he'd always try this with his enemies. And he had a lot of those. He leaned back against the wall and considered it for a moment before looking aside and taking a long drink. Maybe it was all a move to humiliate him? His dick was not working, he guessed it was good for embarrassing him.

Or, more likely, he was just super horny for him. Maybe he was gay catnip? It made sense. He was handsome and men liked manly men. At least, normal blokes did. And Kian wasn't a total poofter. "I suppose I can't deny you your attraction. You can't help it. Few can. I get it, I'm your type."

Clearly. "So what are we gonna do about it? Cause if we're fucking, I need some coke."