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CHAPTER 21 --==Taylan's POV==-- I hesitated, staring at it. Then I got up and slowly approached it, almost feeling relieved when no one was showing in the small screen. Phew...probably someone who'd had the wrong doorbell. I was about to return to the computer when a shadow appeared in front of the opal glass and then the doorbell rang. My eyes widened when I opened and Mitchell stood there, grinning. "You're nuts, you know that?" I breathed, disbelievingly. He came insi
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CHAPTER 23 --==Taylan's POV==-- Later that evening, Kit came...well, ‘home', really, and he was completely wild. It was funny, actually, because we hadn't expected him, today. It wasn't ‘his' weekend, yet. Mitchell and I were eating, quite casually dressed, as we'd spent a, shall we say, very satisfying afternoon in bed. I wore a pair of shorts, commando style, and Mitchell wore a velvet pair of lounge pants, also having foregone underwear. At least I wore a t-shirt, be it tucked up at the
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CHAPTER 22 --==Taylan's POV==-- "Come again?" I asked, blinking surprised. "Sienna and Jack are moving to the Middle East. Easy, easy, you; there's more." I was trying to pry his arms off of me; he was only telling me this now!? "I just heard it the day before yesterday." I abruptly quit my prying. "So there are two options; either Kit goes with them or he comes to live here. And I think you know very well what I'd prefer." D'oh. Kit living here, of course. Right now, if it we
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CHAPTER 20 --==Taylan's POV==-- He dropped me off at my apartment complex around 7:45am, and after a long parting kiss, I got out of the car and shut the door behind me. "See you tonight," he grinned, having lowered the window, winking. I sent him a surprised look. "Tonight? Mitchell...I really will be busy. I have a lot of stuff to take care of, since I haven't been able to do anything this weekend. We'll see, okay? Maybe Frid..." "Like hell...I'll see you tonight," he said, po
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CHAPTER 19 --==Taylan's POV==-- The feeling of being stared at woke me up; always a strange feeling. I also felt a bit disoriented, due to lying in a strange bed and the awareness of a warm body present, close against me. I immediately received a warm kiss; mmm! I wouldn't mind waking up like that every day. Sucking on his suggestively prodding tongue I snuggled up to Mitchell a little closer, slowly waking up. "Man, you are a sleepyhead," he whispered, a soft laugh in his voice, "it's
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CHAPTER 18 --==Mitchell's POV==-- I pushed myself up and off the couch, offering my hand and pulling him up; then it was a tangle of arms, lips and tongues as I led him toward the bedroom. Once there, he practically ripped his own clothes off! The fabric tore and his enthusiasm worked contagiously; within moments he stood naked in front of me, his erection proudly greeting my hungry eyes, which feasted over his body. I liked that; he didn't feel ashamed for his body, not even when he wa
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CHAPTER 17 --==Mitchell's POV==-- I still wasn't entirely myself once we'd returned home. We were sitting on the couch, and I absentmindedly crawled Taylan's neck with my fingers. "You alright?" he asked eventually and I look up. "Hmm? Oh, yeah; I'm fine. I just hate this. I love that boy." Taylan smiled. "I wish he could come live here, but it's just not possible right now. It's not like Sienna and Jack aren't good for him; they are. She's always there for him." "She told me, yeah."
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CHAPTER 16 --==Taylan's POV==-- Later that afternoon, we took Kit back to San Diego, a relaxed 2-hour trip. Mitchell was stalling though, and grew more quiet as we approached the city, making it two-and-a-half hours instead. When he finally parked, in front of a big mother...of a house, we were in a neighborhood that, even by just looking around, gave me the chills; even the meticulously kept lawns seemed cold and calculating. I would have preferred to remain in the car, first because I wa
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I will try to post sooner. Was kinda hectic here for a while.
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CHAPTER 14 --==Taylan's POV==-- I moaned, filled with self-pity, when the video-com began to wail. Worse; the thing didn't stop after the normal ten seconds. Was he leaning on it or something? I pressed the release button to let him in, and opened the front door for him, so he could come in while I returned to the bathroom, continuing to brush my teeth. I was just rinsing my mouth when I heard the front door close, and I walked out to the living room, finding Mitchell impatiently waiting f
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CHAPTER 13 --==Taylan's POV==-- He dropped me off at the entrance of my apartment complex and then walked me all the way up to my door, taking my keys as if he'd been living here for ages. For a minute there, I thought he'd precede me inside, but I underestimated him; he courteously handed back the keys. Old fashioned manners. He remained standing where he was, and leaned against the door post, shaking his head when I opened the door further, the invite obvious. "So...did you enjoy yoursel
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CHAPTER 15 --==Taylan's POV==-- "Hey Shorty... you sure that printer is broken? It's not just a case of replacing the ink?" I asked Kit in the computer store; he seemed to hesitate at that. "Umm, well, I think so. The paper won't go through anymore, and it definitely hasn't run out of ink yet. It constantly beeps at the self-test. And it makes rattling noises." What'd he do with it; use it for target practice? "Yeah, then it's a safe bet that one's gone the way of the dodo. If you wan
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CHAPTER 12 --==Mitchell's POV==-- I didn't go for it right away, even though the invitation was clear. That didn't seem to be the best idea, right now, especially not after this day; Kit could be tiring, certainly if he was as riled up as he had been today. Normally, he was a lot more quiet, more mellow. Talkative, yes, but he'd always been that way. And I wanted to talk. About today, about Taylan and Kit, and also about myself. How I thought today had gone. As far as I could tell, Taylan
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CHAPTER 11 --==Taylan's POV==-- We didn't have to wait long, once we'd arrived at Union Station; the train arrived two minutes after we did, slowly coming to a halt. And suddenly, the nerves got the better of me; the doors hissed open and I watched with trepidation at the masses pouring out. How tall would he be? Would he look like Mitchell? "Dad!" I turned my head toward the sound of the voice and a lanky, tall kid came darting from the train, almost tripping over his long legs. Withou
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CHAPTER 10 --==Taylan's POV==-- The closer the weekend got, the more nervous I became. I saw Mitchell from time to time, in the hallways, but he never tried or did anything; he acted normally, and no word crossed his lips, other than work-related subjects. The news that I had quit my job had been received with surprise and shock; questions flew from day one, which I answered with a credible story I'd made up the previous night. Then, right before the weekend, on a Thursday, the temp-age
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CHAPTER 9 --==Mitchell's POV==-- Taylan blinked several times at my sudden reversal of opinion. "But it’ll cost you," I said, trying not to sound too sly. He frowned, and my brain once again worked at top speed; what could I get out of this? "That's the problem, right? That you're working for me? You don't want to give me those names, and you'd feel awkward because I'm your boss; people might talk. Right?" "Yes..." he replied, slowly. "Then I think you've run out of excuses now;
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CHAPTER 8 --==Taylan's POV==-- The phone rang several times that afternoon, and each time the caller-id told me it was a call originating from BSL. Once the doorbell rang but the video-cam revealed a parcel delivery man. And then Mitchell changed tactics, using his mobile, a number I didn't recognize. "Hang up and you'll be very sorry," he growled none too friendly when I picked up. "We need to talk." "I have no idea what about," I replied, equally unfriendly, "You've got my letter of r
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CHAPTER 7 --==Mitchell's POV==-- It wasn't until 10am until I found out that Taylan had called in sick. The whole weekend, the scenes from Friday night had been playing through my head, even in my dreams, and I could only come to one conclusion: I was heavily in love. Heck, I hadn't even brushed my teeth after that insanely good kiss. It was a great feeling to be in love again. And I had it all planned out in my head; Taylan would break, giving me those names, and then we'd have the gre
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CHAPTER 5 --==Mitchell's POV==-- Taylan really didn't give me much to work with; I tried to find an opening, anywhere, but he closed them off as soon as I tried. So he was still angry. After dinner, he immediately disappeared to the study again, to check if the installation had finished yet, which was the case, and unfortunately gave him something to actually do. Damn it. He enabled my email again which, he explained, had received some kind of virus which had severely clogged my private
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CHAPTER 6 --==Taylan's POV==-- He scared the living daylights out of me. This was the last thing I ever expected from him. There was no way out - the only way was to go past him and he was blocking me. He had a son! A wife! The pictures on his desk had been smiling up at me the entire time; his son, still little, on his mothers' lap; his son in kindergarten...how old was his kid anyway? Those thoughts disappeared as soon as I felt his cool tongue pressing against my lips and sliding in; I di
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CHAPTER 3 --==Mitchell's POV==-- This was not going according to my brilliant plan. Well, brilliant in my mind, anyway. And now my stubbornness to get those names was seriously ruining my chances, that much was clear; I wasn't Taylan's favorite right now. Dammit! The ‘problem with me, though is that, once I've taken a path? I rarely back down. He stared at me, startled after the veiled threat I issued to him, and I felt like a tyrant. "Taylan...I want those names." I spoke softly bu
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CHAPTER 4 --==Taylan's POV==-- When we finally pulled up to the house, the gates slowly closing behind us, I wasn't really prepared for where he lived. I live in the Valley, myself; I hadn't even known where he lived. Sherman Oaks, huh? The house, a large bungalow, seemed...I dunno; nice? Not as big as I had expected, seeing the other houses in this neighborhood as we drove in. Mitchell parked the car in front of the four-car garage; there weren't any others parked, probably already ins
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CHAPTER *14* Ross was waiting just outside and as I closed the door behind me, and he took me by the elbow, guiding me down the hall. Dragging was more like it, actually. He tried two, three rooms in this corridor before he found one not occupied and pulled me inside, closing the door behind him and leaning against it. I walked to the middle of the room, one of the storage rooms for instruments, rubbing the elbow and making a face. "What the hell was that all..." he started and then sighed
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CHAPTER *13* I spent the next couple of hours on the phone, talking to the studio, which luckily was able to put us up. I also snared several of the artists and was able to get a hold of the most key instruments. Then I went up to the legal department, to pick up the contracts for the individual artists. When I exited the elevator on the top floor, I passed Janice's office, and I waved at her as I tried to find out where the department was located. When she called out to me, I backtracked a
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