Angel: An MM Gay-Awakening Romance (The Camboy Network Book 3) by Linden Bell

Author:Linden Bell [Bell, Linden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-13T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER

TWENTY

ANGEL

One of the most important rules when working on a construction site is being aware of your surroundings. There are hazards all over the place—vehicles backing up, cranes swinging things through the air, heavy materials being moved around—if you’re distracted, you’ll get hurt.

“Angel!” Mario grabs my arm, pulling me to an abrupt halt right before I walk straight into the path of an oncoming forklift. “Jesus, man, that’s the third time today. Where the hell’s your head?”

In Brooklyn, with Rhys. But I can’t tell Mario that. “Sorry, just… have a lot on my mind.”

“Yeah?” He nudges me forward once the forklift passes. “Like what?”

Shoot. I shouldn’t have said that. “Nothing, just stuff at home.”

“Sabrina and the baby?”

“Uh, yeah.” It would’ve been a good excuse if my ears weren’t my own personal lie detector. They heat up, the tips turning red.

I hope Mario doesn’t notice as we run across the street to grab coffees from the local deli.

“How are they doing?” Mario asks as we wait our turn to be served at the counter.

“Uh, they’re fine?”

He casts a sideways glance at me, clearly confused. “But you just said…”

Crap. My ears burn hot and I scratch my jaw through my beard. “Yeah, uh…”

Mario turns to face me fully, arms crossed over his chest. “Dude, you okay? You look like you’re about to pass out.”

“I’m fine, I just⁠—”

The guy behind the counter waves us forward, thank the lord, and we place our orders for coffees. But if I think the short break will distract Mario enough to forget his question, I’m wrong.

It’s the middle of September and the hot summer weather has cooled into a breezy fall. It’s the perfect temperature to stand outside, sipping our coffees and watching pedestrians walk past. Mario and I take up spots at the end of a row of other guys taking their breaks.

“So,” Mario starts up again the second we’re settled. “I got a feeling this ain’t about Sabrina and the baby.”

I scrunch up my face. I mean, I could technically make it about my sister and my nephew. Needing extra money to support them was the reason why I agreed to do gay porn in the first place.

But I didn’t get paid to go watch Rhys at The Bronzed Rail. I didn’t get paid to drive him home. I wasn’t even thinking about money when Rhys and I… in my truck… yeah.

The extra money is nice, but who am I kidding? It isn’t about the money anymore.

The video went live this morning. Rhys and Sebastian both sent me texts to let me know that the initial reception has been good. Exceeding expectations even. I don’t know how I feel about that.

On the one hand, that’s good, right? We want the video to do well. But on the other hand… the video is out there now, and hundreds and thousands of people are going to watch it. I don’t think I really understood what that meant until this morning.

Sebastian had sent me the video and asked if I was still okay with it being released.

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