Unfortunately.

Adrian laid in bed for a moment, enjoying post orgasmic bliss. Little beads of sweat dotted his forehead and he raised his arm to wipe, Adrian hoped he hadn’t been too loud.

Staring up at the ceiling as his nipples hardened under the breeze of the fan, the inescapable truth hit him.

‘This pill makes me need…ugh I’m not gay,’ Adrian whined silently. It didn’t matter what he preferred as his masturbation session had made it clear: Adrian was a woman – with a woman’s needs – till this whole thing blew over.

“Fine,” Adrian said aloud to no one. ‘I’ll play the part and then everything will go back to normal,’ she assured herself.

‘Besides it’s not really me, it’s the pill,’ Adrian thought trying to reassure herself. ‘This will just make things easier.’

Unbeknownst to Adrian, Cole had been able to hear her impassioned moans and was standing just outside the door, his cock now rock hard again. As soon as Cole heard Adrian start to move around, he ran as quietly as he could to his room to avoid detection.