Strawberry ice cream was Lane's favorite.
However, just because he liked strawberry ice cream the best, it didn't mean he didn't enjoy caramel or vanilla as well. Lane firmly believed that variety was important in life.
But at the same time, no matter how much he enjoyed other flavors, it still didn't change the fact that strawberry was his favorite.
And when it came to sexual partners, men like Damien Lennox were his strawberry ice cream. Tall, muscular, with a strong jawline and handsome face. Best if they were powerful Espers on top of that.
Sure, he complained about Damien being so stiff and a prude, but… In truth, it only made Lane want him even more. He really wanted to mess the man up. Draw that rare fiery side of him out.
That frowny face, flushed and gasping for breath underneath him…
So when Damien practically delivered himself on a silver platter, how could Lane possibly resist?
