So, I ran into the guy from my freshman year at the gym. I was sweaty from an intense session with the elliptical, he was doing pull-ups. Cue the porno music.
I’ve decided to start calling him Flex. I know, I know, it’s a lame name. But, I think I have some good reasons.
First, he’s actually super flexible. Both physically and, well, hm. He has a boyfriend, but he has apparently been publicly stating that he’s poly. I dig.
And, apparently, by the way he was watching me do squats, he digs, too.
I’m not opposed to this at all.