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Laura S. Fox

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  1. Chapter Twenty-Four – The Problem With Cosplaying Rusty browsed through the many items on display, but each time he was about to press the ‘add to cart’ button, he couldn’t bring himself to do it since there was immediately something else catching his eye. That had been the case yesterday, too, and if he postponed too much, there was a possibility he would end up having all that stuff he wanted to buy for Gabriel delivered to him post factum. That wouldn’t do, and he had just the best
  2. If I ever get around to writing it, it will appear here first! So you'll surely learn about it
  3. Oh, gawd, now I feel really guilty... If it were up to me, I'd spend all my waking hours writing... Too bad there's a life that needs me, lol! Jokes aside, thank you for your wonderful words! And I'm grateful to have you as my reader!
  4. Thank you for commenting on my interview! I'm happy to hear that you're enjoying my stories!
  5. Chapter Twenty-Three – The First Confrontation “So, last night,” Kane was the first to start when he went down for breakfast. Breakfast was one way of naming what he was going to get, mainly because Jonathan, bless his heart, had thought of him and put aside some leftovers. Rusty plopped down on a chair and brought the plate closer. Scrambled eggs were good even cold; Jonathan had left a note, recommending that he heat them up a little, but he couldn’t be bothered with that. He po
  6. They will get there. In their own time
  7. It's true that we haven't gotten to the heavy bits just yet, and the main tags remain comedy and romance. But there will be some heavier aspects to be dealt with later, and ugh, I'll stop since I don't want to instill any foreshadowing just yet.
  8. He-he, counting on it, Gary...
  9. He goes with the flow, and he's busy enjoying it for now. He doesn't stop to think... not even for a moment, but that's Rusty!
  10. Well, you're going to hate me for it, but there will be a long road till there. I'm still amazed and grateful for all the people here who put up with my long-winded plots of getting my characters to where they belong (that is, a very happy ending).
  11. Well, the think with Rusty is that he doesn't exactly care about being told that he is one way or another. And he's sexually adventurous, it's what makes him, well, him, at least in his own eyes, so he's not hung up on things other people might be hung up. If he likes it, he just goes for it.
  12. Oh, gawd... I used to listen to this song but sung by Joan Baez... like a million years ago!
  13. Hallelujah... it's raining men?
  14. Make sure no one catches you! I'd hate to be the cause for family tensions, lol!
  15. Hmm... Connor might be allergic to cats, lol!
  16. He-he, thank you, Dave!
  17. Indeed, there's one thing to be together and alone in Rusty's room, and another in the world outside. They will navigate all waters, treacherous or not, and they will learn a few things along the way
  18. He-he, I really meditated for some time in order to get something romantic and very Rusty-like out of my head for this one...
  19. And who won? LOL.
  20. Chapter Twenty-Two – While Still His They were both lying on one side, and Matty found it exquisitely pleasurable like this, because it allowed Rusty to align his entire body with him so that they were the closest they could be. Rusty was moving slowly in and out of him, all the while caressing his neck and exposed shoulder with his lips. While the first time had happened fast and in a sort of blur of mixed emotions and the pressure of experiencing everything, all at once, now they were as
  21. Chapter Twenty-One – I Want To Put My Mark On You Rusty tip-toed into his own bedroom, not to make sure that he didn’t wake Matty up, but because he wanted to surprise his soon-to-be buttfucking friend in some crazy position like earlier. The sight of Matty lying on his belly, with his ass up, was forever etched on the wrinkled surface of his brain that got fired up like Christmas lights the moment he thought of stuff like that. He grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. Soon, they’d
  22. oh, gawd, such an accurate description!
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