"I'm not that irresistible." Hartley shrugged and folded his arms, feeling his watched through his jacket. "I can sometimes even keep you from touching me, so how difficult could it be?"

He huffed and rolled his eyes, unsure what to make of James, but what else was new? He still couldn't even get a proper read on him, but he certainly seemed very gay. He wasn't sure how he felt about that, but he wished James wasn't as pretty as he was. "I can take care of myself. Even against roommates who just really want to touch me."