Three days passed, and I was still in Hector's room. The days fell into a pattern: First Hec woke early, took care of his errands and upkeep while I wrote. The laptop became a fixture on the bed along with Hec's rumpled clothes, which came off every afternoon around three. After, we wrote, we laughed. I threw off my bathrobe, and we practiced our numbers all...
I woke up in a coughing fit. Pete was swinging and singing as the sun poured into the room. I sat up, then hacked some more. I tried to suppress the fit, but it didn't work-- I woke Hec. "Hey," he said, "thought you were over that." "Probably the aftermath," I said. "Nothing serious. My throat's just scratchy." "Mmm, maybe I could itch it for you." "Mmm...
I got rousted out myself not long after dawn the next morning. I was pretty sore and afraid I wouldn't be able to walk a straight line and would be wearing a sloppy grin all day, but I needed to get the lay of the place before Jason Jenks, the novelist I was supposed to keep alive, arrived. And I also needed to get my expected routine down, now that I had be...
Still no sex but a tiny smidgeon of play. Barely anything. Next chapter is a bit better so hang in there. *-*-* Chapter 3 When I get to the end of the driveway I hesitate for a second not knowing which way to turn. I'm pretty sure we came from the left so I turn in the direction. I put my head down and watch the pavement as I fiddle though my bag to call...
When I woke up the next morning, Mark wasn't there. I guessed he was being discrete, not knowing how I'd be in the cold light of day. It was the right thing to do for as the fog of sleep cleared from my brain and recalled everything that had happened the night before, I panicked. I grabbed my clothes, got dressed and escaped as quickly as possible. Once I...
I practically sped home and almost ran to my front door. I couldn't wait another minute to get home and tell my wife the good news. The "good edited news" of course. "Honey, I've got some bad... and GREAT news!" "Okay... well, let me have it." "Well, I actually lost my job today... but, before you freak out, I immediately got another job, making more per...
When I got home from Adam's house I went straight to my room and fell into bed. It wasn't that late but I was exhausted from the fucking he'd given me. I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up and looked around, the dim light in the room told me the sun was about to rise. I was still wearing the clothes I'd worn the night before, so I sat up enough to pee...
Thank you to all who rated and/or commented! Your feedback is greatly appreciated. Going back and rereading, I'm beating myself up for the grammatical errors and poor word choice. I suppose that's just how it goes. I hope y'all are having a wonderful autumn. It's just starting to get cold where I'm at, and I'm loving it. Enjoy the chapter xx -- Leon -----...
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