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Book 1 ch. 1 of my series the Hybrid chronicles (sp)! |
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New chapter
“It’s so little.”
“Do you have a problem with that?”
“No, but the teacher might. Now put the model down and come sit. You’re making me nervous holding it.”
“I’m sorry.” Demitri said walking over to the younger male sitting on the bed. “Will you ever forgive me.” He asked pouncing on top of him. “Of course, Demitri. If you do something.” “Oh Right.” Demitri bent down and licked up the young man’s face. “YUCK!” The younger man said trying to clean the spit off his face. “You know you like it, Walker.” Demitri said, kissing Walker’s ear. “Hey get off!” Walker said, kicking his feet, hoping he would kick Demitri. “Why are you trying to kick me Walker? You know fighting me is worthless. I always win.” Demitri gripped Walker’s wrists making me squeak out. “I love it when you make that noise. it’s so funny.” “Do you enjoy making me sad?” “Yes, but only because I love making it better.” Walker blushed violently. Demitri smile widened almost cutting his face in half. “You scare me sometimes.” Walker said trying to get free. Demitri grabbed him and flipped him over. Then he laid on top of him. “I told you, ‘I win.’” “That’s not fair.” Walker pouted. “Plenty fair, Demitri said near his ear. “Now, It’s my turn to cheer you up.” Demitri said kissing Walker's ear again. He moved his hand under the front of Walker’s shirt. Walker squealed. “Walker Lawrence, You should be in bed.” “Oh s**t, what are they doing here? I thought they had to work late.” “Don’t worry Walker. If you’re quiet then we won’t get caught. So no more squealing.” “No, They’ll come up here soon.” “I get it, you just want me to go.” “No, I just don’t want you to get caught with me. The might throw you in jail.” “I’m only 19 and you’re 18.” “Yeah, I’m a miner and you’re almost an adult.” “But I'm still in school, Which reminds me, we have a test tomorrow. That’s the reason I came here in the first place. That and to finish the model.” “Well, we finished it, so just hurry and go.” “Fine but before I go...” Demitri kissed Walker on the cheek and climbed off of him. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” “Ok, just go.” Demitri jumped off the balcony and began hopping across the rooftops.
Walker closed the door quickly and began to straighten his room and his clothes. “Walker, is everything alright?” His Foster mother asked as he finished cleaning. “Yeah. Why do you ask?” “No reason, but I thought I heard another voice with you.” “Oh....no I was just practicing my ventriloquism.” “Oh, Well you’re father went to get a gun.” “Great.” “Be nice mister, he’s given you everything. Without him, you would still be in that s**t hole of an orphanage.” “No I would have been kicked out at 17.” “Whatever, I'm leaving.” As she turned to leave she noticed something. “Why do you have your sister’s lipstick?” “Oh I was using it for an experiment for science. I figured since she was gone it would be okay.” “Oh...well you better put it back. By the way, I was wondering if you would ask your friend Demitri if he’d like to come over one day. I mean you talk a lot about him but you never bring him here. So ask him.” “Yes ma’am.” “Now get to bed.” “Yes ma’am.” She left and he climbed into bed. ‘Man finally I get to have my boyfriend here with out him sneaking over.” He thought before falling into a deep sleep.
 Sinful Fool · Sun Nov 18, 2007 @ 07:59pm · 1 Comments |
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