"What did your friend come here to do?" Cindy asked Peter after he finished locking the gate.
"He came to see me as we haven't seen each other in a while," Peter explained to Cindy, and he saw her frown.
"What's wrong?" he asked her, and she looked away from him and asked, "Are you into men?"
"What?!" Peter's eyes widened in shock as he told Cindy, "No. I am not into men. How can you reason that?"
"Well, I don't know, and you don't have to deny it," Cindy replied with a blush as she accused Peter.
She saw his frown deepen as he moved closer to her and grasped her arms firmly.
"I see you want me to prove to you that I am not gay." With that, Peter crashed his lips onto Cindy's and kissed her hungrily. He had been holding back, but now that she suspected him to be gay, he wanted to tea
