Not with Leon, who was a lot like Damon. Alex pushed himself up to look down at his friend, his fingers splayed across the man's bare chest. Now Leon felt warm and looked flushed and agitated. Alex couldn't very well blame him either.
"You were the other one," he confessed. "You know, the one I was sure I didn't have a chance with." All signs pointed to Leon not being interested in Alex that way, especially the day he'd asked Alex to stop.