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Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Corin chick sure was hot and he was itching to see how hot, but if Sheila showed up he’d
have to cool it, she was good friends with Karen and no way did he want to
risk that for a one night romp, even if she was Pamela Lee herself.
Rusty had disappeared inside the large store and Hector leaned back, his elbows resting on
the table as he stared at the shabby grocery store. The place really bugged
him and he couldn’t wait to get out of here. So far everything was going
as he had planned, knowing that Rusty would intercede for him, which was
cool. He really wasn’t into battling with Dakota, the guy looked too lean,
to hungry and one thing he had learned, never tangle with someone who has
nothing to lose. His dad had taught him that one, and he had a few knocks on
the side of his head to show for not listening but one thing about him, he
wasn’t the stupid jock that everyone thought. Hector saw Dakota as a
threat but not one he could attack face to face, this way he’d let Rusty
do his dirty work and let the super star think he was pulling his balls out
of the fire. It worked for him and he smiled a little, waiting, knowing that
Dakota would be easy to take down if he got in his way, as long as he kept
things cool. His eyes narrowed as he glanced at his watch, seeing that time
was moving ahead and he still had things to do, especially if he wanted to
have another good time tonight at the party. Man, chemistry was not his long
suit but it sure did help a guy out and he smiled a bit wider, a grin that
made a few people stare as they passed by.
3:35 p.m.
Carefully he added up the hours, taking the half hour and the 15 minutes off and then he
subtracted the extra 15 minutes that he had spent with Rusty and wrote down
the final number on the small space on the calendar. He looked at it,
mentally adding together the time and he felt a little dejected, realizing
that he was short this period of at least 3 hours. He grimaced a bit,
wondering if maybe there was a way he could work extra to make up for it but
he knew there wasn’t. Dakota sighed as he realized that he’d just have
to cut back on his expenses, maybe cut down on lunches for the next week,
that would save him close to half, but then he had to take into account the
extra gas he was using going to school, which made him remember earlier.
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