"It's a pretty damn nice body," Alex agreed, doing his best not to appear too serious about it. He still wasn't gay. Sure, he was sleeping with a man right now, but he wasn't a fucking poof. He liked girls,too. York wasn't difficult on the eyes, though, that was for sure.
Knowing he was overthinking the whole thing, Alex took a deep swig from his beer. "So what's your story, Papa Bear?" he teased. "You from here or are you another of them out of townies?"