Alex strolled through the hallways a few days after he and Mike had first made love. He glowed happily and for once the glares and whispers he got from strangers as he passed really didn't bother him. He hummed quietly to himself and quickly put his books into his locker before heading to Mrs. Travers class. He sat down in his spot and turned to face Mike....
I'd never noticed feeling physically attracted to a guy before, and I was staring at him without realizing it-- both of us were pumping gas near each other at a local quick market late one summer night. He was shirtless, with a V-shaped torso, cut muscles all the way up from his tight-waisted, low-slung jeans to his rounded delts; he was clean-shaven, his lo...
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"God, he was big. Christ, he was huge. Fuck, he was punishing me." The mantra kept running through my mind. And I wasn't just talking about Jomata Nyoni's height, breadth, and belly. I'd been told that he was called the Man Splitter in Uganda when he was working his evil as one of Idi Amin's enforcers, but that was about his work with an ax. Nobody had told...
Chapter 86: The Missing Piece Yuri looks onto Adam's chart, her insides sinking, before looking onto the machines monitoring his heart rate. It's really not looking good. Adam's blood pressure is lowering more and more with each day, almost each hour. He hasn't been playing with the magnet links, and he's barely been eating at all. Every time Yuri talks to...
Chapter 91: Foul Play Merrick sits on his bed as the whole ship rocks gently. His eyes stay fixed on the hidden plank of the floor, where he stores his quartz rod and a small bottle of oil, as well as a new cloth. His gut swims with dread-traced nothingness. His body is encased in tightly tied clothing, crushed velvet vest with a silken shirt and pants, al...
Close Your Eyes and I'll Kiss You... I woke from a horrible dream. Or was this the dream? The room scored my eyes-- hot bright pin pricks bounced off the stark white walls, stabbing through my eyelids. The light cast a long shadow, swabbing my brain. My eyes refused to focus; my arms refused to move. I couldn't turn my head. Every breath burned. I coul...
The last time they were at a hospital together, Brandon used his sick sense of humor to help Nate hold it all together. Now he wished someone could do the same thing for him. But even as he wished it, he knew better. All the laughter in the world couldn’t erase the fear in his soul as he sat in the surgical waiting room of Chicago General, desperate for any...
Dillon threw himself towards Jamie, taking them both to the ground as glass showered the room. Mitch wasted no time following suit. Dillon tensed as he heard another shot being fired at almost the same instant, this one different in pitch. Worse though, was the silence that came afterwards. He looked to Jamie. “Are you all right?” “I’m not hurt, just pisse...
Dreams are shared. Matt and Liam continue to get to know each other. Thanks, as always, to LarryInSeattle for his editing assistance. ======= "Is today Wednesday?" "No, Tuesday. Hard to keep track of the days in here. Not that unusual," Kent replies. Matt is sitting on a chair. His hair is pulled back in a ponytail. His tee shirt is dark with sweat and...