"After it is," Gray said, finishing off his spring roll. He rose from the sofa and extended his hand to Avery, grinning wickedly. "Hey, Steve, have as much of the food as you want, okay?"
"It's Scott," Scott grumbled. He wasn't about to touch their goddamn sex food. He had been looking forward to an entire night of gaming and now this. That was all this was. Right? Right.