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Thanks! I was hard writing and expressing it
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“You can place that over there, in the living room… that goes towards the master bedroom… kitchen…” the blond was giving directions to the movers on our furniture placement. We were finally moving in! Both of us had been looking forward to the moving, to say we were exciting would be an understatement. I could not even find the right words to express the emotions running through me at this exact moment. I stood at the entrance admiring the place we called home, since this morning. Did I m
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Thanks Charlie
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It's coming soon I promise
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I’d deemed Sunday as the best day of the week. It’s a day to relax and rejuvenate. Our usual practice would be to sleep in and spent time making some homemade brunch. I was the earlier riser, hence I would set the coffee to brew and started to toast the bagel and cooked some slices of bacon. He would join me once he’s awake enough to function. “Morning babe,” the blond greeted me with a kiss and took over the cooking and toasting. “You are sure getting better in the kitchen.” I teased.
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Haha u just need to look out for the subtle hints? And yes please continue to read
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Chapter 3 We decided to have dinner at our favorite ‘restaurant by the lake’ instead of ordering takeout delivery. Besides, it’s always a good excuse for him to bring his car for a spin, he loved his automobile. I’d first found out that he’s a car fanatic during one of our overseas holidays, somewhere 4 months into the relationship. We had planned to rent a car during our stay, however, what started out as a transaction that should not take more than 15 minutes stretched into an hour due t
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"So, what's with you lately?" my little sister, Amanda asked, peeking her head into my room. "What do you mean?" I asked, curious. She slipped her lithe body in, shutting the door behind her quietly. "I don't know... something is going with you, I haven't seen you smile this much in awhile." Damn. Since when did she become so observant. Before meeting Mike, I had not been out much, in fact, I usually kept myself reserved and private, staying at home most of the times. I hardly eve
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Yup the 'honeymoon period' is always the best. Too bad life isn't always full of flowers and sweet nectar
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Thanks Parker, let's see...
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You have to read to find out
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Wes Carter is an accomplished and successful banker. He's attractive in his own unique ways. In his eyes, nothing beats the golden Adonis; the blondies. They are the perfect human species. Wes finds himself unable to resist their smell, temptations, and body. However, what if… these Adonises bring nothing but bad luck to Wes?
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I can totally relate to this. Well done!!
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"God, I hate flying," the blond was irritated. The getaway was way amazing. The flight there was bearable, however, the flight back was the killer. 16 hours in the air was no joke at all, even when both of us are seated in business class. Nonetheless, I'm glad we made it back home safe and sound. "Why don't you go ahead and take a hot shower to loosen those stiff muscles?" I encouraged. He simply nodded and with a sweet kiss he walked towards the bathroom. He's always cute when he
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I did my best trying to recapture the emotions running through me at that moment. I guess... words couldn't really express that feeling 100%. Thanks Jeff
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Movie date seemed to be our thing. Ever since Avatar, we were unable to get time off to hang out, mainly because it was the Christmas holiday and there was the New Year countdown celebration. We met on December 18. Hence, we'd decided and planned to meet again this weekend for another show. Somehow, I couldn't remember the title of the film. Well, my memory was failing me but to my defense, I'd spent most of the time admiring Kris and holding his hand. I wasn't even paying attention to the scree
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A Chance Encounter
westleysunshade commented on westleysunshade's story chapter in A Chance Encounter
I swear... anxious was an understatement haha. I hoped I'd express it well enough. Thanks for readng! -
There's a risk of it exploding
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A Chance Encounter
westleysunshade commented on westleysunshade's story chapter in A Chance Encounter
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Kris stood at the corner of the subway station. He'd dressed to impress with a midnight blue button down shirt, black washed jeans and a pair of Aldo sneakers. His nerves were fried as he waited for Mike to arrive. The past few weeks had been great. He'd gotten to know Mike on a more personal level, their relationship was improving steadily, and the attractions were escalating quickly. The anxiety was causing him to have sweaty palms, a sign which had not happened to him in a long time. Why is t
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Michael Lane or Mike was gay. At the age of 22, he finally had come to terms and was comfortable in his own masculinity to admit that he was indeed… gay. However, he was a late bloomer. Because of this, he had zero experience with another male. There were no dates, no sex, no experiments, nothing at all. In addition, to make things worse, Mike was a deep closet case. When Mike was 17, he’d dated the belle of the school. Shelley Maverick was beautiful, gentle, popular and the one and only ho
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"What are you doing?" I looked up, the brunette leaned against the doorway with hands tucked in his pockets. I gave him a small smile and waved him into the study room urging him to take a seat beside me. It was Sunday morning, our usual lazy day. We would just hang around at home and do whatever things we felt like doing. After breakfast, I retreated to the front of my computer, leaving him to clean up at his own pace. Sitting beside me, he placed his chin on my shoulders, "What are yo
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Two strangers meet for the first time. The mutual attraction between them is undeniable. However, will this connection blossom into a full blown love affair, or will the emotional baggage within them tears them apart. Join them on a journey to discover that love is not all about sweets and honey, but full of efforts, compromises, acceptance, betrayal, hatred, truths and lies.
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Hi Jeff, thanks for the comment and the read. I'm glad you enjoyed, hopefully the remaining chapters would live up your expectations Do follow me for upload updates! Cheers.
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A/N: Special thanks to my editor, dedicated to Wishmuch. Stirred awake with the heat beside me, arms hugging me close to him. His warm breath tickled the back of my neck, and his impressive erection ground against the cleft of my ass relentlessly. It took utmost effort to extricate myself away from his grasp as softly and gently as possible, and get out of our bed without waking him up. Our love cocoon… It had been a great weekend for us, given the nature of our job and obligation
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