Gaytron87
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Getting sorted I waited for Sam to find his things for the night. Needless to say it was a boring five minutes. I flopped on my bed humming while Sam rummaged through his bags. I glanced at his butt a few times without being obvious, I hoped. It was going to be hard holding back my true feelings. Just looking at the way his shirt hung onto his body and his jeans dipped just low enough to see his boxers… It was enough to make anyone go crazy. Oh gosh I have to stop thinking like
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I hugged Sam back tighter then I had anyone in my life. It may have only lasted three seconds but this was a hug to outdo any hug. “Let me get your bag.” I said reaching for his luggage. Secretly I wanted to act studly around him. As I went to grab his bag he lifted it away from me. “Oh no big guy, I got this. You can get the one at the baggage claim.” He winked with a sly grin. I think I blushed. I was a little embarrassed and couldn’t get over how cute Sam was. I gave up the fight for his
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SAM I walked into my room and immediately stripped down to my boxers. It had been a long day and I was ready to go to bed. Well, I would after a quick visit to facebook and maybe a few porn sites. I stared at my reflection in the mirror flexing my muscles. This summer had really given me some definition. My brown hair had grown too long but I had no intentions of cutting it off any time soon. I looked good with long hair. My eyes looked tired. I needed to get some sleep. Its nights like these
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Reworking a story I wrote a while-ago and adding to it. Hope you enjoy. Reviews are welcomed!!!!
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Over the course of the next week things changed drastically. Instead of Luke's constant silence there was laughing and endless conversation. Luke's music could be heard from every corner of the house. It impressed Cathy to see Luke's passion and persistence. The two of them were a family again and the house, for once, felt at peace with itself. The only scary thought in Cathy's mind was now that she had Luke back, she would have to give him up again for college. It was a bitter sweet thought. C
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“Alright Kiddo get to playing.” Cathy stood at his piano as he walked upstairs to the loft. Luke was always nervous when he played for other people. Today instead of being nervous he only felt happy. He knew that even if his mother couldn't hear him playing, he could feel her near. His only regret was that he hadn't started playing again sooner. Cathy had never let the piano get out of tune. She knew one day Luke would make his return and when he was ready she wanted the piano to be ready. Neve
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Luke decides to make changes for the better. His Aunt Cathy couldn't be happier for him.
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Lightly he pressed each key. Soothingly, like a father touching his first born son. Until, like a whirl wind, his hands became heavy and he slammed down each piece of ivory. Viciously he pounded, seemingly every key before him. His fingers raced across the surface finding his final note. With an exhale, he ended his musical agony. Silence filled the room, tears ran down his cheeks, and his emotions crashed upon him. It had been two years since Luke had played his piano. It had been two years si
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The doctor Jekyll and mister Hide effect at the end was great. I feel like i wish Paul was a real person. But i guess it was all for the best because if not Jordan would have gotten killed other wise. very good it kept my attention and that is saying a lot. So now you should write your next story..... how about a guy who has a name no one can pronounce.... lol
