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Hands on his head, Hollywood paced back and forth between Chad and the neighboring building like a caged lion. “I’m confused. It’s your fault. You and your tight ass. Your tattoos. And don’t get me started on your little twink boyfriend.”

“My boyfriend?” There was no way Chad could follow Hollywood’s leaps of logic.

“Fucking cowboy told me about it. You slept with Blondie. It was that same night with Candy, wasn’t it?”

Chad clenched his jaw. “Sandy.”

“Who the fuck cares?” Hollywood shouted.

“Why are you so upset?” Chad asked. “You’re straight.”

“I don’t know what the fuck I am. You’ve got me watching gay porn. Fantasizing about—” Hollywood gnashed his teeth together and rubbed his face with both hands. The sound of his stubble scraping against his palms had Chad’s heart rate shooting up. Even when he was a mess, Hollywood was hot.

“What do you fantasize about?” Chad couldn’t help asking any more than he could help the rasp in his voice.

Hollywood stopped his pacing, hesitated, then advanced on Chad. Each step slow and deliberate. Chad sucked a breath into suddenly deflated lungs. Oh God. He was so fucking turned on. And what kind of slut did that make him? He didn’t know if Hollywood was going to kiss him or beat the shit out of him. All he knew was that he needed to find out.

With rough movements, Hollywood grasped the sides of Chad’s head. “I can’t think of anything except kissing you. Your lips, are they soft or hard? How would your stubble feel against my skin? What do you taste like? It’s driving me crazy.” He stared into Chad’s eyes. “You are driving me crazy.”

Chad couldn’t believe this was happening, tonight of all nights. He wanted to kiss Hollywood, and so much more. But… “We—we can’t.”

“Why not?” Hollywood got closer so their chests were touching. Chad inhaled the scent of Hollywood’s skin, his soap, that delicious undernote that was his alone, and he shivered. If Hollywood pressed into him anymore, he’d know exactly how much Chad wanted him.

“You’ve had too much to drink. I can’t be an experiment.” His voice broke. He cleared his throat. “I can’t be someone you just brush off as a drunken mistake.”

“I’d never do that to you.” Hollywood slid his fingers into Chad’s hair, the gentle caress almost bringing him to his knees, a position he’d have been happy to assume were the circumstances right.

“You say that now, but what about tomorrow?”

Hollywood’s lips curled into a pout that would have had Chad laughing if it hadn’t been so sexy. “You promised. You said three days. Three days is now.”

Every cell in his body craved more of Hollywood. Still, he shook his head. “No.” They were both stronger than this.

“You can’t make me wait anymore.” Hollywood pressed their foreheads together and leaned his weight into Chad. His erection dug into Chad’s belly.

“Oh God.” Chad moaned and his hands went to Hollywood’s shirt, pulling him in. “I don’t want to wait either.”