Jayden didn't answer right away. He kept moving until he was only three centimeters away from Ethan's face.
He could feel the heat radiating from Ethan's skin. Jayden reached out and gripped Ethan's jaw firmly, forcing the boy to look at him. He let out a snicker and spoke in a low, dangerous tone.
"Get this into your brain," Jayden said.
"I touched your nipple because there was a massive bruise right on top of it. There was no way for me to treat the injury without touching the area."
"And even though I am bisexual, that doesn't mean I want to go for every guy I see. You are thinking way too much of yourself, Ethan."
"You are not my type at all. I have very high standards, and you don't fulfill any of them. My type of guy is usually someone who is cute and much shorter than me."
"I like guys who have a sweet smile and are ready to fool around with me whenever I want. We both know you are the exact opposite of that."
