Gay Book 'The Locker'
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nothing mattered because they cared for the person. It wasn’t something he really believed
in, least not that much but looking at Noah, seeing how his eyes would light
up when he smiled at him, maybe it was true, maybe Montana really did know.
Dakota “Just remember I warned you!”
Noah “I will.”
Dakota “I think you would too, okay, uh well you can throw your stuff in the house or in
the back of the pick up there. I’ll go get the boards we need and put it
in back.”
Noah “Okay, uh, need some help bringing the boards out?”
Dakota “Naw, only got a few to take.”
Noah grabbed his pack from the backseat of the mustang and headed over towards the pale old
blue pick up truck. He could see the dirt and mud caked on the sides and he
knew it was definitely a work truck for the place. It had dents on the side
and a big huge wooden box in the bed, one he assumed carried tools and
stuff. He debated for a second on whether to keep his pack with him then as
he turned to watch Dakota going into the barn, he simply tossed the pack
into the back of the bed, his eyes glued to the tall figure walking away
from him.
He couldn’t explain it, but it felt so perfect right now to
be leaning up against the metal side of the truck, his elbows on the rail of
the truck bed, and Dakota just walking away. It was sort of like, well like
this was their place and he was watching the other half. Noah could feel the
strange giddiness in his head as he watched the way Dakota’s butt moved as
he
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