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Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Dakota “ARIZONA! Shit will you shut your mouth?”
Arizona “Hey don’t get bent out of shape. Sorry Noah, didn’t mean to be so, crude,
nerves, I say stuff I shouldn’t when I am nervous, really, I am not
normally this much of a tease, honest.”
He could feel the sweat on the palms of his hands, and he was certain that his entire
forehead was nothing more than a seething river of sweat but the idea of
knowing what Dakota looked like naked was almost too much. What he
wouldn’t give to find out if what she said was true or not and yet
something in the back of his mind felt fear, like perhaps he was heading
into the path of a runaway train even. Noah couldn’t explain it, but as
much as he wished to spend every possible second in Dakota’s presence,
smelling that lingering apple scent, he also felt the fear that such an
association could bring to him.
Noah “No problem, uh… thanks but I, I mean…”
Dakota “Please Noah, I know it’s a pain to have to put up with sassy mouth here and me,
but I don’t know this part of town well, and we have to get some dinner
before we head off to work, it really would help us out if you could…”
Noah “Work? Uh…”
Arizona “Yeah we both have after school jobs, its our only chance to grab something without
rushing, please, it really would help, I mean, we are kind of, well, lost
out here, besides Dakota needs bulking up, don’t you think he’s too
skinny for a guy? I do, and this way maybe he’ll, oh hell, I am being a
pest, sorry, but, well, please, will you come?”
The way she looked at him and at Dakota and then him again, he
didn’t know what was happening. First to even think
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