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Well done, Lee! Thank you for tying these two incredible stories off for us in Comsie’s honor! You did a fantastic job here!

Thursday Ok, me ditching class is like something I try almost NEVER to do, though lately with Billy, I seem to be doing it more frequently. Today was one of those days! How could it not be? I was about to spend some much needed and much deserved time with my sweetheart! Innamorata mia, as my Mama would have called him. For him, I would suffer the torments of Hell, so what would a little grounding mean to me if I could be with Billy for all day? I had to put him off until after Thi

Wednesday So, I’ve got a lot of mixed emotions right now, at the moment. Billy confirmed our ‘date’ tomorrow at Bobby’s house. We’re supposed to go there and have the whole place to ourselves. That part is awesome! I can’t wait to get Billy naked again and show him some of the new tricks I’ve been researching on various, um, websites. It has, honestly, been too long and, with all the worries I’ve been having with keeping Billy, I guess - interested, I think this may be well timed and

Tuesday I’m a hypocrite. Yeah. That’s what I am. A fucking hypocrite. Simon knows about Billy. Yeah, so that happened! What’s worse, Simon must see how me and Billy are with each other. Close, looking into each other’s eyes, just radiating this ‘heat’ that must look really suspicious to someone like Simon. Billy’s mentioned him before. Simon tutors him and has been a friend…but I had NO idea that Billy trusted Simon this much! To actually come out to Simon? But, the

Yes ‘douche’ had to be explained to me as a seven-year-old. 😝

Hehehe… you should hear the words I made up for this particular song. It was a Favorite of my big brother who had no idea what they were saying either.

I’m going through Kiss Of An Angel again so I can see how this chapter ties in with that story. Comsie intertwined these stories so beautifully that you have to follow one to get what’s going on in the other.

I certainly hope, wherever Comsie is, that he’s smiling. Thanks for reading. I’ll keep on chugging along….

Let me ponder on this. This story, of all his stories, should have an ending and a happy one at that, Sean be damned.

…and now we can only dream of what was to come. @mikel22, I understood your frustration, but…now we’ve lost him. I hope you can treasure what he left us.

…and how I wish you were with us still. 💔

London…. https://gayauthors.org/story/mrm/the-seducer/50 https://gayauthors.org/story/mrm/the-seducer/51 https://gayauthors.org/story/mrm/the-seducer/52

§ § Tuesday, June 26, 1990 Monday night, Vlad took me to a tailor shop not far from his flat. Apparently, this family of tailors had been serving Vlad for generations. Strangely, no one ever asked how they could have the same ageless client for generations. Perhaps, they knew about vampires and kept that a secret. Maybe, they serviced other vampires in London and liked the money enough to keep quiet about it. I did notice something unusual on all members of the tailor’s shop. They all

§ § Sunday, June 24, 1990 We arrived yesterday, by night of course, to Vlad’s ‘flat’ in London. When we arrived in Mayfair, I felt my mouth gaping at the luxurious neighborhood as our Rolls Royce pulled up to a white/gray stone entryway. Vlad let me know that our stuff would be following shortly and would be delivered directly to his apartment. The inside of his ‘flat’, as the Brits like to call it, was typical for Vlad. Old world decorations with antiques and vintage paintin

Over a decade before his birthday in Darkness, Justin has been known about and watched for.