But once isn’t enough, and we keep sneaking around together-brief encounters, in California, Georgia, or DC, filled with passionate touches and whispered truths. When he asks for one night together so he can show me what it’s like to be with a man, I can’t say no.
West’s the only person who knows all the parts of me, just like I know his. Between texts and late-night phone calls, we get to know each other. Though my identity doesn’t stay a secret from him for long. At least he doesn’t know who I am-the best tight end in the NFL, playing for the Atlanta Lightning. No one has ever guessed my secret until the gorgeous man at a bar in DC.
Pretending isn’t easy, but it means I can keep playing football. Anson I’ve always known I’m gay, but never acted on it. So, when I’m in DC and see a beautiful guy at the hotel bar, I don’t hesitate to proposition him…right before he runs out on me, leaving his sunglasses behind like my very own Cinderfella. From college, to law school, to the United States Senate representing California, I’ve done it all as an out gay man. Weston When I left home, I swore I’d never hide anything about myself again.
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