Filzmoos

Thanks for a great read. I really enjoyed it and was surprised how Jake reacted at the end. I'm a sucker for a good ending though so for me it turned out great. Looking forward to 'Time may change me'

I wonder who was dealing the drugs. I like the relationship between Alex and Matty, but can't understand why he wants to see Jake again. Hopefully we'll find out.

Do I feel a threesome coming on here? Hopefully not, but still a bit strange.

At least Alex managed to resist Ryan, can't have been easy! Interested to know why Matty wants to meet Jake though.

At least Alex seems to be thinking a lot more about Matty. Now I'm not sure about Brandon and Jonathan!

Poor Matty!! I wonder if Alex really will be able to stop seeing Jake.

Well done for a very sensual and erotic episode. Jonathon seems really nice, but I'm still not sure about Jake. Poor Matty, he's missing out!

Love the storyline. Very well written.

For the time being a little normality returned to our lives. Work continued as it always had, only this time there was no Aiden or Craig to complicate things. The guys at Nathan's work seemed to have accepted him for who he was and resolved their problems. I could tell that he was much happier there, but to be honest it didn't surprise me. His upbeat personality and easy charm shone through like a beacon and once you got to know him it was incredibly hard not to like him. Within a fortnight

The following morning, we decided to go into Hamborough to look for a flat. We'd both had a restless night, forever on our guard in case Nathan's father came back. Surprisingly, it seemed he'd decided to leave us alone and there had been no more telephone calls or banging on the door. Most of the letting agencies were still closed for Christmas, but eventually we found one open not far from the centre of town. There wasn't a great deal of choice available but after a lot of hesitation we ev

I tentatively opened the front door and as soon as we stepped into the kitchen, I could hear Nathan's father pouring out his vitriolic warnings. “He shouldn’t be here! I don’t want them together” “It’s a bit too late for that now” rang out dad’s voice “You need to tell them today, or I will!” Nathan’s father quickly replied in an ever more desperate tone “You don’t know what he’s really like! He’s a bad influence and he’ll drag Jason down to his level. I’m not prepared to let that

We entered the flat through the front door and as Nathan closed it behind him, a sudden rush of nervousness swept over me. My heart pounded as I realised that this was the moment of truth. The moment I'd waited so long for. Within seconds Nathan grasped my shoulders and pushed me back against the door, immediately devouring my lips. I responded with equal gusto and the next few minutes were spent hungrily kissing each other, wherever our lips could reach. We slipped off our coats without losing

It was 6am on Christmas Eve and I lay in bed feeling sorry for myself, wallowing in my own self-pity. This was getting ridiculous! I was in fear of becoming some kind of pathetic needy cling on, whilst Nathan was acting like an incredibly poor excuse for a human being. The thing was I couldn't help myself. Even if it was a drunken mistake on his part and all we could ever be were friends, I would grab that without a second thought. It was far better than nothing. My feelings for him were so incr

When I got to work, I was pleased to discover that Julie had paired me up with Jacob, one of the new trainee staff. He would do any necessary lifting, whilst shadowing me to learn the ropes. He was a pleasant enough lad, quite easy on the eye and at least there would be the bonus of being able to watch him stretch and bend over as he lifted things for me. As I’d expected, the store was extremely busy and it wasn’t until much later in the day that Tom managed to catch up with me in the staff

I woke up the following morning feeling angry and depressed. After Nathan’s text the previous evening my whole world had crumbled around me and it felt as if the close friendship we'd built up together was hanging by a thread. My first thought was to call or text him back again, but I had a sinking feeling it would do no good. Nevertheless, I had to try. My phone was still on the floor where it had skidded away from me the previous night and I struggled out of bed to retrieve it. A quick g