. November 24th, 2011: Thursday
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"Holy- wha- how- what?! Hahahahaaaaa! Yo! She's AWESOME!" Tony remarked, eyes glued to her sleek shape and beautiful tinted windows. Everything on h
"Yo, what's that Lisa girl's deal?" Tony whispered to Ethan, who had sat on his right-hand side. He smiled and shook his head.
Tony stood out on the wrap-around porch, recently painted light green, as he puffed on his cigarette. While dinner was absolutely delicious and he was pleasantly full, every now and then he'd get a pang of nausea. Mid-thought on his dilemma with Lisa, Tony was startled from his head when the door behind him clicked open. To his surprise, it wasn't Ethan, but Lisa her
"Yea… uhh- It's just one day at a time, really… I was hooked on heroin myself after I got in a car wreck 'n couldn't get refills once I recovered… docs don't wean people off like they should. Got worse 'n worse over a couple years. Enough was enough when I forgot my kid's birthday in favour of gettin' high and fuckin' some skank two weeks ago. Charles found me the next morning when I was comin' down from that particularly wild
It was quite chilly and very dark when Tony pulled into the parking lot of the Days Inn Lisa had told him about. On his way there, she had texted him to just wait and she'd be there before a quarter to eight, after she took food to her mother. There was a sweet sincerity about her that Tony was drawn to, not to mention those breasts and that ass. It was rare to find
They laid on the bed in their small room at the Days Inn as they caught their breath. After they had heard the respective names of the people they really wanted come to each other's lips, they couldn't help but bust out in laughter. The sex was incredible and they both enjoyed themselves a lot, but they were both equally guilty. Tony had just lain with someone that wasn't Dillon
A huge yawn escaped Tony's lips as he pulled into the closest spot that he could next to the building. For a moment after he turned off Harley's lights and engines, he sat and took a few breaths as he listened to the occasional creak of metal as her engine cooled off. The closer he had gotten to the apartment, the more anxious he became to see Dillon. At the same time however, he became more ashamed to show his face to him over his guilt. He had
Tony raced back up to the apartment when he realized he'd left his phone. Repeatedly, he called Dillon, over and over and over, but he went to voice-mail every time. Back and forth he paced in the living room. What could he
"Guh- 'atta boy, Dill! Choke on me!" Tony grunted. As he pistoned his hips, he held Dillon's head down.The air in his lungs had started to become laden with carbon dioxide, but he wasn't allowed up. Even if he
Back at the apartment, Dillon piled the stuff they brought up in the guest room. Since the guest bedroom was so very rarely used, it was the perfect storage space for their chairs, fold up tables, coolers,
"Look here," Dillon said softly and he gently turned Tony's face to look him in the eye. He'd looked away as emotion had threatened to overwhelm him. "I… can't change the past, but I can assure you of yer future. Tony, you'll
As the hand that gripped Dillon's right wrist tightened and pulled slightly, he groaned softly and took another breath. What were his options? The arm around his neck was a no-go, but if he could free his right arm, perhaps he'd have the leverage to flip him? If he could pry his thumb off, he could break his grip. 'Fuck! That's out too!' Dillon thought bitterly as he
. October 27th, 2012: Saturday
Dillon felt his eyes light up at the thought of Tony as his self-defense teacher. Excitement ate away at him already to see all the cool stuff his a
"Fine," Tony spat as he lifted Justice up by the front of his hoodie and slammed him against the trash can again loudly before he abruptly let go.There was a look of exasperated shock on Justice's face as he caught his breath from the adrenaline. He looked from
"You were made for me, Dill. In every
"Good man, I'm glad to hear. I remember that day like it was yesterday. Such simple, innocent times, eh?" Tony yawned and gave a content stretch. Dillon could relate, his body was pleasantly heavy and his vision had a warm fuzziness edge to it, if that made any sense.