Jun 3, 2018
Clubbin’?
Cody didn’t want to be at this stupid club. He wanted to be at Ryan’s apartment watching horribly bad movies with him. Alas, it was a Friday night and Ricky had forced him out to a club with him. The man was a nightmare, even if he seemed as if he was a loving and doting boyfriend in public.
His body still ached from the sex they had the previous evening. Ricky was anything but gentle and Cody’s body still wasn’t used to it. He didn’t even want to have sex with Ricky, but all he had to do was mention that SD card and Cody got terrified.
“I don’t wanna dance,” he said slowly when Ricky tried to drag him onto the dance floor. The man kept buying him drinks and Cody kept leaving them on tables because he didn’t want to get drunk.
