Gay Book 'The Locker'
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feel the ache in his groin, feel it ripping deep into his soul and despite the panic he
managed to suck in enough air to at least not hyperventilate.
Noah “Open up? Huh? Oh, shit, sorry, thanks.”
He stood up, hoping that his obvious thoughts wouldn’t be that obvious as he handed over
his books. His hand touched Dakota’s and he felt a sudden shock suddenly
run through his whole body. His legs felt like rubber and he was certain
he’d collapse if he didn’t move his hand away quickly. Christ, the touch
was like a sudden burst of lightning had hit him and his eyes had strayed,
looking down at Dakota’s hand and at the same time, he stole a quick look
at the boy’s crotch, his mind already fantasizing about what lay inside
those faded tight pair of jeans.
Dakota “You okay?”
Noah “Yeah, sorry, Monday you know!”
Dakota “Yeah, so, someone don’t like you?”
Panic seized him and he felt like someone had placed their hand deep into his chest, gripping
it and squeezing it tightly as he trembled. His hand shook and the lock
rattled against the metal of the locker door as he heard the soft-spoken
question. Damn, what was this about?
Noah “Huh? No, why? What uh, I mean, uh…”
Dakota “The faded paint on the door, can still see it…
Looks like someone…”
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