Throughout this entire exchange, David had gone from simply aghast to embarrassed, and maybe a little confused. He was sure that that guy was homophobic, but now he was kissing that Jamaican dude. And it wasn't just a peck on the cheek. He was really going to town with it.
Just at that moment, the door to the steam room opened and another muscular (although not as muscular as Tim) guy entered.
"What the hell is this? I didn't know this was a place for fags to make out," the guy (whose name was Alex, Tim learned by probing the guy's mind) said angrily and disgustedly. He was a football player for the local college and if there was one thing he hated more than anything it was faggots. He turned to leave, but Tim stopped him.
Breaking off his kiss with Pete, Tim pointed at Alex and said "Stop right there, mon." And Alex did.
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