C33 Is it true

I knocked on Rowen’s door and Dawson let go of my hand. I froze for a minute when Rowen answered the door. He was shirtless, and only wearing a pair of loose-fitting gray sweatpants that were hanging dangerously low on his hips. My eyes roamed up and down his body on their own accord.

Rowen smirked, “come on in.”

“Really man,” Dawson gave him a disgusted look.

“Hey, this is my date