Hot For Teacher by Bruce Rose

Hot For Teacher by Bruce Rose

Author:Bruce Rose
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: teacher, student, hea, gay romance, light bdsm, tattoos, age difference, faithful relationship, peircings


Chapter Nine

"I'm telling you, kid. You've got the look."

Zane was in a stall, mainly because he needed a few minutes of downtime rather than he really needed to take a leak. Everything was sexualized. He understood it was an expo, and people were here to sell sexually oriented items, but he felt entirely overstimulated. Five minutes in a stall with his eyes closed did more to cool him off than a dunk in the pool.

The only thing he hadn't been able to shut off were his ears.

He'd heard two guys kissing, which he was pretty sure lead to them mutually jerking in the stall next to him. But they were trying really hard to be quiet so he didn't let it bother him. It was easy enough to cover that noise by humming a song.

But then Mr. Show Business had come in. He stayed by the sinks, pretending to wash his hands, but a guy like that would never get clean. He hit on every guy who came in using pretty much the same line every time.

Zane wanted to leave, but he was hoping the guy would go first. No such luck. It had been over five minutes and he was still there.

Biting the bullet, Zane flushed again, made sure he was zipped up, and then exited the stall.

"Finally!" Another guy brushed past him, entered the stall, and slammed the door.

Zane had no idea there was a line or he would have hurried.

"Hey." Mr. Show Business had black hair, weirdly pale blue eyes, and a skeezy mustache that made him look like that evil cartoon guy, Snidely Whiplash. Only it wasn't curled up at the ends and he wasn't fiddling with it. Instead, the man had his hand in his front pocket.

Was he playing with himself?

"You've got the look, kid." He flipped a glossy business card at Zane.

"Thanks." Zane didn't ask what kind of look he had since he really didn't want to know. He tucked the card in his pocket, washed his hands, and left.

Outside, the sheer overwhelming sexuality of the place smacked him in the face again. He took a deep breath and headed toward the fucking machines. He'd never seen anything so terrifying yet arousing in his life. He'd recently discovered a lust for pain, but nothing that hardcore. Not that he was putting those people down. Everyone had a right to fly their freak flag as high as they wanted. He was just starting to get a handle on his own limits. Some pain was good. A little torment made him hit orgasm that much harder. But gut wrenching pain just wasn't going to get his motor running. Cooper had seemed to naturally know his limits.

When Zane reached the area around the sex machines, he looked through the crowd but didn't see Cooper. Huh. Maybe he'd gone off looking for him. Great. They'd never find one another in this mob. If he'd been thinking, he would have done the old vacation trick. Whenever his parents took him and his brothers somewhere, like Disneyland, they always had a just-in-case rule.



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