Page 133 of Floored By Love

Recognition arrived. “Ah, yeah. I hear it now. And I saw it. Once. When it came out. I guess I wasn’t as big a fan as you.”

“Well, Zac Efron meant more to me than the movie.”

“I was more into the Disney princes and maybe Tarzan’s loincloth.”

“I’ll keep that in mind for the next gala.”

“Your routine was still amazing. I can’t believe you pulled it together so quickly. With your assistants and everything.”

“Not that hard, Luke,” O said. “We are Olympic athletes. Most of us have rhythm in one way or another.”

“Is that a sex joke? Have you even knocked boots with anyone yet?” Colton asked.

“Would you really like to know? What about you?” O shot right back.

“Put your swords away, gentlemen,” Alex interrupted. “At least until the locker room.”

Colton and O didn’t cross swords in the locker room, but Cam apparently wanted to since he was pretty much eye-fucking me while we showered. I didn’t even try to hide my erection. Alex looked away after saying “Jesus,” O just rolled his eyes at it, and Colton was Colton.

“Is that as big as it gets? Poor Cam.”

“Shut up, you ass,” I said.

“I don’t have any complaints, Colton. Don’t take out your sexual frustration on Luke.” Cam walked over to me and wrapped us up in his towel. We slowly made our way around the end of the lockers where we had more privacy.

“I want you to fuck me tonight,” Cam whispered in my ear.

I looked into his eyes immediately. “You’re sure?”

Cam nodded.

I had never dressed quicker in my life. Then I became a cheerleader for the guys in the shower. I was tempted to shut off their water and kick them out.

“You like what you see?” Colton asked, lazily soaping his butt.

I rolled my eyes. “Hurry the fuck up!”

Colton flipped me off.

“I’ll come in there and finish for you.”

“Promises, promises, cowboy.” He winked.

“Ugh, Cam! Make your friend finish already.”

Cam came over from around the corner. “Colton. We’d like to go so we can fuck. You might have blue balls, but that doesn’t mean the rest of us need to suffer the same fate.” He added with the sexiest whine I’d ever heard, “Pleeease.”

Colton turned to look at Cam. “Since you asked so nicely, stud. And here I thought maybe Luke was interested in li’l ole me.”

“Maybe next time. Dry off and get dressed!” I threw his towel at him.

“See you tomorrow, guys,” I yelled, on the way to our bedroom. Cam was on my heels.

He slammed the door behind me and tore my shirt over my head.

We both kicked our shoes off, followed by our socks, and then it was a race to see who could get their pants off first. Cam lost because I was wearing sweats, so I pushed him onto the bed with his jeans around his ankles.

“Stupid clothes,” I muttered, as I maneuvered his pants off his feet.