"No." Corey grinned. "Only the ones I would strip and fuck all night... such a shame you're taken. I hope Lex licks all these chest muscles. They should be." Corey is very drunk.

He's not thinking as much as he should be.. or he is thinking but a lot more with his sex drive than his brain right now.

Corey filled Gunnar's glass back to the top. "You're hair looks like hands need wrapped in it and yanked for how hard you probably fuck in bed."