This story is written as personal experience... although not mine! However, the names of those were involved have been changed to keep the identity of those who experienced this secret. In addition, although this story is set in Edinburgh, Scotland, most of the places mentioned are fictional. Because I have lived in Scotland all my life, and you reader are probably American, some things i.e. trousers should be pants, or whatever you call them. All rights to this story are mine, so no copying or publishing without my consent!
PREVIOUSLY ON BEING HERE...
"So," I said wonderingly, "Is this strip poker?"
The look in his eyes, turned from mischievous to loathing. Oh crap, I had screwed up!
"Well," David said, with an angry voice...
Chapter 2
"Of course not, retard! Why would I ever get involved in something with a guy?" David said, in irritation, "I just wanna get you! You know how competitive I am, dude. I just want to beat you, so that you stand in front of my bare ass naked! I would be the ultimate winner!"
Whew! I thought I might have revealed I was gay! Imagine how that would have gone down Trevor! Well, Lady Luck, or as I say Handsome Male Model Luck, must be on my side tonight! Now I just need David to keep going! It should be easy enough, but will I win? What happens if I miserably fail? Oh well, nothing to lose, really...
So I took off a sock, revealing another one underneath, part of my master plan -- wear more clothes than him.
"Dude! Why did you wear two pairs of socks! That is so weird," David said, hitting my arm playfully.
"Eh... man! Did you feel the cold this morning on the way to school? I just about died! Thank god for the weekend," I said, with a relieved tone. I stroked the bed and said, "well, and this bed. It is mighty warm! Ah... Scotland sucks in the winter."
"God, you and that stupid bed! You have always loved it! And as for the cold, I can't remember this morning much. I was hot! Me and Angela were in the cupboard next to the geography department and we --"
"Tell me later, dude," I said, cutting him off. I didn't want to even know WHAT he and Angela were doing at the best of times, and especially not then, when they were in the privacy of a cupboard, and with a mental image of her obviously sagging boobs flashing through my mind, as well as the fact I was trying damn hard to get my best friend naked for my own pleasure. Ok, THAT image is much better...
So we continued, and I beat him, winning with three of a kind, beating his two pair.
"Damn," he said, removing his other sock, "I am at a clear disadvantage here!"
"You are always at a disadvantage when you play me, because I am loved, and pretty, and so I am lucky."
"You? Pretty? I have seen cows prettier! And that is including Angie," David said grinning at me.
"Angie was a mistake," I said, fighting back, "I only went out with her to, you know, let everyone know I can get a girlfriend."
"For 3 months? Surely you must have liked her a bit?" David said, slightly surprised.
"No, actually I didn't."
"Wow, man," David said, "Ok, after this poker thingy I will make sure tomorrow I will hook you up with someone."
Can that person be sexy, funny, named David, and sitting in the room with me?
We played on, and I lost the next two hands, meaning I revealed a bare foot, free of socks.
"Is this a losing streak I can taste from you?" David said cheekily, flashing his killer smile at me, "Will I, David, win against you, as I always do?"
"Look, you don't always win, I beat you in basketball!" I said indignantly, "and anyway, I will hit back with a winning streak!"
I did... of one hand. Ooooh! David had to take his shirt off!
"Ok, man," I said coolly, trying not to sound too excited, "what's it gonna be? Your trousers or your shirt?"
"Shirt dumbass," David said, lifting it over his head. Wow, I had seen him shirtless before, but I always loved seeing his abs! So full of muscle! His chest was so smooth as well. What an Adonis!
"Ha," I said victoriously.
"I'll come back," he said, "you just wait."
He did. I lost the next three hands.
"Damn you," I said, pulling off my undershirt I had on, "we are even now."
"Even Stevens," he said, "that means I will whoop your ass!"
I would love it if he did...
"Wait a mo, man," he said, "I gotta use your bathroom."
"Be careful," I warned, "my sister will be on red alert, trying to catch you shirtless!"
"Oh, I will walk in on her then," he said grinning, leaving the room, and me unsure whether he WOULD walk in on my unsuspecting sister.
Ok, it was a crucial turning point in the game. If I got ahead now, I would not only see him in his underwear or less, but get him exactly where I wanted him. If I failed, I would be naked, in my own house, and I wouldn't get him where I wanted him. I couldn't exactly ask for a rematch could I? I would have to accept defeat.
"Ready?" David asked as he re-entered.
"Sure," I said, with false confidence, "deal."
AUTHOR'S (ANDREW'S) NOTE: I would appreciate feedback in relation to the story, and about what you think about the story. As I say, this is a personal experience, and so the story is actually ON GOING in real life! How cool is that! All parties involved know I am posting, and I leaving out confidential details they want to keep private. `Being Here' already has 8 chapters available, and hopefully the relationship between "David" and "Trevor" will continue, so I can write here. Because it is personal experience, you can rely on me to continue writing until it ends, and whilst it is fresh in my memory, so posting will be frequent, at least one or two per week. Have a good week. Andrew.
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