The sound of Adam’s voice made me throw myself over the mouse in an attempt to close the window before he could see it. My mouth went dry as sawdust. The world spun before me. What if he’d seen it? I tried to come up with an explanation.
“Don’t tell me you were ogling that photo again.” I froze, but Adam seemed oblivious. “Find yourself a real man instead. You’re into leather?”
I turned around. “Y-You know I’m gay?”
He rolled his eyes. “Everyone knows, so stop hiding.”
The room shifted. How could they tell?
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