Winter was cold, but damn, summer is hot.

Hutch is going around in tight shorts and not much else.

I’m a little embarrassed to say, it’s making me hotter.

Turnin’ me on.

I don’t get it. I’ve always been about the ladies. When did I start lookin’ at guys?

Well, one guy. This guy. Blond, blue eyes, legs up to there…

Fuck.

I go around my own home, tryin’ to hide a boner.

I thought I might have seen Hutch with one, too.

That’s even more weird. Why would he have a hard-on? He ain’t had a date in months.

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