Taylor tried to keep the disgusted look off his face as he stood across from Gus. His back was against the wall while Gus sat on the bed. It wasn’t his first choice to get this done nor was it the first person he wanted to go asking for help from, but it was the last option. They were in Gus’s apartment and while it wasn’t half bad, just knowing that Gus lived here made it as bad as stepping inside a sewage pipe.
He pulled off his shirt and threw it over the wooden chair at his side. He ran his hands over his chest and down towards the top of his jeans. Gus licked his lips, leaning back to get a better view.
Taylor hated to say it, even hated the idea, but this wasn’t as bad as he thought it was going to be. While it made him feel vile, it wasn’t like he was selling his body for money or
