Toby was being emo, dammit. He missed like, everyone and Kevin was all endlessly making out with Bro in front of him and he was totes allowed to sulk about it, no one even try to tell him different. Or you know, he'd shove you, Adam! Toby made his way to the beach, feeling the need for time away from all the happy couplings in the Cove. Waves ( Read more... )

The past week had been just like any other week in Dante's Cove, consisting of lots of half-naked people wandering the hotel and bar and club, Toby working long hours in the kitchen and peeling sweaty men off of him as they tried to grind on him as he brought baskets of fruit to the bar ( Read more... )