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Philip and Adam rode the art déco elevator down in silence. The choice of design impressed Adam. Live vegetation along the walls and ceiling and a water fountain. He viewed no soil of any kind, only water filter cylinder running through the walls. Philip made a heavy sigh glancing at Adam. “How are you Adam?” he asked, breaking their silence and Adam’s focus on the surroundings. Adam thought over his question, then glanced at him. “My shoulder hurts, but no headache. I’m okay.”
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Adam, wearing a robe, found clean clothes lying on the bed. A tee shirt, pants, underwear and socks with his boots. Patrick walked in wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. “Oh good, Carlos brought you clothe.” “What happened to my clothes?” “They had to cut them off you to check for any injuries.” “Who checked me for injuries?” “We have a doctor on staff. My father wants one close for mother.” “Okay. Well, I survived with a few cuts and bruises.” Adam tu
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Adam showered in an open space, working like a waterfall. Patrick prepared a bath for him in the in-ground bath tube. When the water touched his skin, the pain from the night before came rushing at him. He kept his ache to himself, not wanting to worry Patrick. “Adam your bath is ready.” “Thanks.” Adam shut off the water, grabbing a towel. The wide room didn’t look like a bathroom, at least not one he’d been to. He crossed the granite floor to the tub where he found Patrick half sub
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When the car pulled up to the manor, staff members were waiting. Carlos, their butler the same age as Raoul, clean shaven, hair trimmed and styled as a gentlemen’s gentlemen, Shilo his mother’s assistant and bodyguard stood tall, solid and lean dressed to compliment her lady Drucilla. Short full body blonde hair, her skin the color of milk, Aaron the head of security showed he came from the military with his hard features and dark eyes. He groomed his jet black wavy hair and his thin black tie h
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Adam left a tip before leaving the diner taking a slow walk back to his building. The night air grew chilly as he pulled up his collar. He checked his cell for any message from Patrick finding none. His dad’s probably telling him he made a huge mistake being with me, he said, eyeing his jeep. What am I waiting for? I should be with him, telling his father to back off and let his grown son be with the man he wants to be with—me. Adam boarded his jeep and drove to claim his lover. His heart
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Patrick relaxed in the backseat as his escorts rode upfront. The car offered elegance at his fingertips. A drink, message, television, the internet, even privacy. Patrick could raise a thick sound proof glass stored between a panel and the front seat or the driver. Annoyed Detective Chance took his cell phone again contemplated whether he should buy a new one when the car hit a bump in the road. Patrick’s attention went to the driver who was staring back at him through the rearview mirror.
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“Damnit!” Adam yelled, unaware he startled a woman who was walking her dog. “Sorry.” He recognized the woman. “Doctor Grieves?” “Adam?” she said, picking up her small dog. “What are you doing here?” “I’m walking my dog. And you?” “Oh, I live here.” “This is your building?” “Yes. And you?” “Well, I live nearby.” “Can I invite you up for a cup of coffee? To talk.” “I can’t do that. It wouldn’t be professional.” “Right, I understand.”
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Patrick groaned, opening his eyes, waiting for a headache, sickness, or spinning. None came, so he counted it as a good sign while he eased to a sitting position. The evening blanketed the room as he looked for Adam. He yawned again, and this time a growl erupted from his stomach. He turned on the table lamp and climbed out of bed, naked. A warm sensation filled him knowing Adam stripped him so he’d sleep better. The tee Adam gave him laid at the foot of the bed inside out. A clumsy attempt to a
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Patrick woke up hungry and less drunk; he turned and found Adam not with him. He climbed out of bed, leaving the bedroom for the kitchen where he found Adam standing at the counter with his back to him. Patrick walked up and wrapped his arms around Adam’s chest, hugging him. “What took you so long?” said a familiar voice that wasn’t Adam’s. Patrick stepped back, confused by Adam’s voice. “What did you say, Adam?” No answer came, and he never turned. “Adam? Stop playing around and l
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After locking the door, Adam checked the elevator to be sure none of the reports were hiding on it, then locked it down. He took the stairs to his apartment on the third floor, to make sure no one broke into his apartment. Adam returned to the second floor to check the empty office door. Once convinced, he returned to his office and locked the reception door behind him. He entered his own office finding Patrick swallowing another glass of whisky and the bottle had maybe a shot left. He went to h
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Philip finished a meeting with the board members when he received a text from his friend Raoul Valdez asking him if he would like to join him for lunch. He texted back agreeing to meet at the Duet. Philip entered the lavish hotel. The head greeter knew Philip “Welcome back “Thank you Mr. Ords. Mr. Valdez is expecting me.” “Yes, sir, he’s already here. He’s expecting you in his suite.” “Thank you.” Philip took Raoul’s private elevator to the top floor, which opened inside
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Adam stepped out of his office into the reception, finding Justin at his desk. He noticed Justin wouldn’t make eye contact with him. “Justin, can I make you a cup of coffee?” Adam asked. “No thanks,” Justin said, pretending to sort papers on his desk. “I need to know your involvement,” Artie said to Justin. Justin looked at the detective. “I saw a head slam into our window.” “Why didn’t you call the police?” “Damnit Artie, he gave his statement get off his ba
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AJ considered sitting in Adam’s chair but he didn’t want to make Patrick feel anymore intimidated then he already was. He sat in one of the two chairs in front of the desk instead. He held out his palm to the empty chair while looking at Patrick. “Mr. Valdez, can you please join me?” “I rather stand.” “Suit yourself.” AJ Sat back, removing his notepad and pen from his jacket. “Can you tell me what you did this morning?” “I woke up.” “Was Adam with you?” “No, h
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The police blocked the street off as the forensic crew search and gathered clues. Adam took Patrick back to his office with Justin escorted by an officer. AJ and Artie gave strict orders for them not to talk about the case. Justin sat at his desk while Adam placed Patrick in his office down in one of the two chairs that sat in front of his desk. He covered him with a blanket he got from his apartment. Patrick said nothing to no one as he stared off to nowhere. Adam sat in the opposi
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Patrick exited the building running towards Gavin’s building passing the alley not seeing Adam talking with two men. He reached Gavin’s front door, finding it cracked open. The police tape was undisturbed. Patrick slipped under the tape and entered, keeping the door cracked. He took the stairs to the second floor, which he believes Adam would do. When he reached the door, he stopped to catch his breath. He never wanted to come back. He thought all his nightmares were over. Now someone was threat
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Adam waited as the two detectives studied the head, and he studied the alley. He stepped back looking up at his window and wonder how someone tossed a human head so high. But then he remembered what Patrick told him of the person in Gavin Martin’s bathroom. The head tossed from Gavin’s window makes sense. He moved to where the head laid. It was an adult head with short spike blue hair. A single earring of a cross dangled across the bloody cheek. Artie used his pen to turn the head over where the
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They're pushing a bus.😀
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I'm happy your enjoying my story more to come. Thanks again.
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The slang version will fit better. thank you. 🙂
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Actually this is a new upload I needed a story between Homecoming and Our Little Nest. I do read every comment and do appreciate your help. I would also love to know if you're enjoying my story. but I guess you are because you're commenting.
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Adam took Patrick and Justin to his office. “Pat, I want you to wait here for me.” “Adam don’t leave,” Patrick’s voice cracked “Pat,” Adam sat him down in his chair and kneed in front of him. “Stay put, Pat. Until I come back. Understand?” Patrick nodded, dropping his eyes to his lap. Adam raised the younger man’s chin and saw the worry on his face. “I’ll go check what’s happening next door. I promise I’ll be careful. Justin will stay with you.” “But what if he’s t
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Artie followed Adam’s jeep on AJ’s instructions. “What is this?” Artie asked. “Unsure, but you see how he’s driving.” “Yeah. Radio dispatch to tell anyone near not to interfere.” AJ radioed dispatch as Artie turned the dashboard siren lights. He almost lost Adam when they realized where he was going. They reached his building just as he darted into the building. “Should we follow?” AJ asked. Something near the building caught Artie attention next door.
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“Justin, I’ll be back.” Was all Adam said as he stormed out of the office followed by the two detectives. The door shut with a bang, then the room fell quiet. Justin sighed. He wanted to go with Adam. Even though Adam told him he was not working in the field. Adam bent a few times and allow Justin along. He watched Adam like a student watched their teacher. He absorbed everything. He took Adam advice and went to the diner for breakfast that he missed because he was sleeping in someo
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Artie insist that Adam ride with them and Adam’s response was walking away and climbing into his jeep. AJ went after him and tried to open the passenger, finding it locked. He stared at Adam, who sat looking straight ahead, ignoring his banging on the window. He started the motor and reluctantly unlocked the door. AJ boarded annoyed with Adam’s childish behavior but said nothing as he fastened his seatbelt. Adam took off as soon as he heard the click jerking AJ back into his seat. He watch
