Chapter Nine
VICTOR
What the hell was I thinking?
If I could take back those words I would, but now I had to live with the consequences. Yes, Gavin and I had planned the ‘breakup,’ but I hadn’t banked on spilling the beans about my virginity. And Chad was staring at me like I had sprouted horns.
“Victor, you’re pulling my leg, right?”
My face felt hot. I could take it back, pretend it was a joke, but my mouth wouldn’t cooperate. “No. I have never been with anyone before. I don’t know why, well, except I haven’t met a guy I want to be with yet. Every dude I’ve ever been remotely attracted to must think I smell like Limburger cheese or something.”
“You’re really a virgin?” Chad’s mouth hung open. For Christ’s sake, it wasn’t like I had leprosy. I mean, it bothered me, but what was it t
