Page 64 of Me Three
“Thanks, man,” he says. “No shame in subscribing to adult pages, or creating them.”
Ev turns to look at Ezra, reaching a hand for him.
“Oh no. That’s not why we’re staring at him. Don’t worry. We can all appreciate a sexy man. And absolutely, no shame in what you do.”
“Cool. I’m used to it to be honest, but I’m glad you’re kindred spirits,” Ezra says and clutches the empty chair opposite me. “Are you… guys on a date?”
He looks at each and every one of us, his grin turning cheekier and cheekier.
“Yup,” I say.
“Wow. Hot,” he says.
“You don’t even know the half of it,” Carter says, and Ev glares at him. “What? It’s true.”
“Oh, I don’t doubt it,” Ezra says. “Well, not to sound creepy or anything, but if you're ever looking to spice things up… even more than you are, shoot me a message.”
I laugh. Ezra is just like I remember him when Julian tried to hook us up. Confident, edging on cocky, fun and uninhibited, and shameless. It’s no wonder his YourFan page is one of the most popular pages on the adult subscription platform. Everyone loves his straight vibes and great physique, paired with the slutty side of him. How could you not? But as much fun as having a threesome with him and Julian may have been, I don’t know if I’d feel confident doing it in front of the camera. Where others find the thought of being watched by thousands hot, I think it’s terrifying and a turn-off. I definitely wouldn’t be my wild self in front of a camera.
“We’ll… ah… keep that in mind.” Ev smiles at Ezra, and it’s Carter’s turn to stare at Ev.
“Cool,” Ezra says. “Wait, aren’t you a Calculus teacher at Harlow U?”
Carter’s eyes widen, and his cheeks go instantly red.
“He is,” I say. “But please don’t say anything to anyone.”
“Why would I—oh!” Ezra looks from me to Carter and back to me. “Wait, are you in his class? And you’re hooking up?”
Carter hides behind his hands.
“That’s fucking hot,” Ezra says and slaps Carter’s shoulder gently. “Don’t worry, dude. I’m the last person to say a thing. I love privacy. Hard as it may be to imagine.”
Carter’s eyes show between his fingers, and he looks from the hand on his shoulder to Ezra until he drops his hands completely.
“Anyway… I’ve got a… date of my own waiting,” Ezra says. “I’ll leave you guys to it. It was nice seeing you again, Tru. And a pleasure meeting you, Carter and Everett.”
He gives each of us his white, shiny smile that has bottoms everywhere around the world fanning themselves and bending over for Ezra’s bare dick, and he leaves to find his date. Or most likely his Valentine’s Special video for his page.
“So… Mr. Walker has a YourFan account,” Ev says to Carter, and Carter’s stance changes straight away.
“Yeah, so? I like my porn a little more personal than your run-of-the-mill free internet porn. Shoot me,” he says.
“Hey, I didn’t say I don’t like it. I’m just surprised. You never mentioned it,” Everett says.
“Okay, now that he’s gone I can also admit I’m subscribed to his page,” I say.
I feel two pairs of eyes snap to me, and I hold the urge to chuckle.
“What? I wanted to support him,” I say. The staring persists. “And I had a crush on him, so what?”
“Nothing,” Ev smirks.
“You’re playing it very high and mighty, Doctor. Are you being prudish?”
Everett drops his head back and cackles like I’ve never heard him do before as if he’s been holding it in for a while. The tables closest to us turn to stare.
“I’m just messing with you both of you. I’ve got a YourFan account, too. I just didn’t know we had such a local celebrity on there,” he says.
