Laura S. Fox
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Chapter Five Jake was getting restless. There was no TV or other means of entertainment he could use while waiting for that annoying bastard. He had a mind to just get out of the house, but he didn’t want Klaus to chase him down from the first day. There was enough time to observe his surroundings later. For now, he had to admit he was very curious about this insanely rich guy, at least by his standards, and his unusual interest in someone like him. The door finally opened, Klaus comin
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Thanks a lot for the insightful comment. Some of the things you said are spot on, but I'm not going to say which, so I don't spoil it. (Anyhow, I must say that you're a bit of a mind reader ...)
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You are correct, my friend. Each one has his own demons to deal with. Hans has his place in the story, albeit not a very substantial one, as you will see.
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I love this! So nicely said! Thank you!
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Hans does know Klaus for a long time, it is true. And I did make him sound haughty and annoying, I admit it. Thank you for taking the time to write a comment!
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He, he, he does seem like that. But don't worry, he's not that bad. Thanks for this funny comment. I was lucky to put the water cup I was drinking from before reading the comment, or my keyboard would have taken an instant shower. :))
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Chapter Four It was almost dinnertime when he finally woke up. He had to remember to say an honest ‘thank you’ to that Agnes lady. His room was comfortable, and sleep had taken him fast, once he had hit the pillows. The bedroom was a tad smaller than Klaus’s, but it carried the same warm, cozy feeling. As opposed to the golden tones in the other’s bedroom, different hues of blue seemed to be dominant in this one. It was strange how he had always thought of blue to be a cold color, and
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Thanks a lot for all the comments! I much appreciate it. I really do see Jake as a tough cookie, trying to be harsh on the outside, but delicious on the inside. I'm so glad when other people see him the same way.
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All will be revealed as the story progresses. Thanks a lot for reading!
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Thank you for your appreciation. I hope what's coming will be just as enjoyable.
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He, he, just wait and see, friend.
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He is, isn't he?
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Thanks a lot for reading! I have big plans for these two.
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He is, isn't he?
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The day went by with Klaus seeing about his work, and Jake just observing from the corner he had been placed. Well, it was not exactly a corner, but it definitely felt like it. On the other hand, he was free to stare at the man, and that made up for everything. He had to admit he was pretty impressed. He heard Klaus talking on the phone in a language that he was almost certain it was French. The man seemed capable of switching between foreign languages without a problem, as he was talking t
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Welcome! Thanks for reading!
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Glad to clear that up! Thanks!
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“How did you get that?” Diaz examined his bruised shoulder. “I got into a fight with some Wanderers,” Jake mumbled while trying hard not to wince as his brother poked his arm. “No shit. I bet the others look worse,” his brother’s face lit up with a smile. Jake fell silent. He wasn’t going to tell Diaz he got saved by a gorgeous man named Klaus who had jerked him off and made him see heaven for the first time in his 21 years of life. “So,” Diaz insisted. “Did you beat them up?
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Thanks a lot for your comment! I will try to update weekly. Next time, maybe your question will be answered
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Thanks a lot! I hope you will continue to enjoy.
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Chapter One Jake had never been the type to fear anything for too long. It was either that way or his way. It was how he had been taught to think from an early age. His brother was in charge now, and that meant more responsibilities for the 21-year-old who was supposed to find a way in life, outside the lulling security of his family. They were not just punks. They were The Outsiders. A name many feared. A name Jake and his brother took pride in. But Jake knew he could not stay, no matter
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Jake is young, wild, and runs with his brother's bad-ass gang. But he has a secret he needs to hide. When he is saved from a rival gang by a guy with eyes blue as the summer's sky, all dressed up in an Armani suit and moves like Bruce Lee, the walls he carefully built around him start to crumble.
