It’s almost as if Greg is pushing me and Paul together. Paul’s indicated to me that as long as I keep my hands to myself, and my cock in my pants, he doesn’t have a problem. As I agree with him on that subject, things are getting better between us. I just don’t care for how he’s told me.
It’s strange. Up until last night, I thought Chris and Paul were great guys. I still think Chris is fantastic, but Paul’s got an undercurrent about him that is scary. He’s all sweetness and light on the surface, but he seems quite dark if you try to dig down any deeper.
Oh, well. He’s only here for one more night. And I know they’ll both look after Greg if he doesn’t want to stay with me any more.
It might be a good idea if, after I tell him, I suggest that Greg spends tonight with the other two guys. It’ll give him a chance to absorb the information without having to worry about things that aren’t going to happen, anyway.
Paul certainly shouldn’t object to that.
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