Back to Black Point: Book 2 by A.J. Llewellyn & D.J. Manly

Back to Black Point: Book 2 by A.J. Llewellyn & D.J. Manly

Author:A.J. Llewellyn & D.J. Manly
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance/erotica
Publisher: Mojocastle Press LLC
Published: 2015-03-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

“Who are you?”

“Who are you? ”

“Crud on a bagel. They’re women.” Cole said this like women were some sort of disease.

Thomas kept staring at the home invaders in his hot tub, drinking beer out of bottles.

“Don’t look at me.” Matt shrugged. “I don’t fuck women.”

“We’re here for Keanu Reeves. Doesn’t he live here?”

“Oh, my God.” Matt slapped his forehead and glanced at Thomas. “Baby, you’re gonna have to get used to this. He used to live here.” To the women, he said, “You have thirty seconds to get out of my hot tub or I’m calling the cops.”

“Keanu Reeves used to live here?” Thomas looked impressed.

The women got out of the tub, steam rising from their naked bodies.

Cole screamed, covering up his eyes.

“I’ll see you out.” Something in Matt’s demeanor must have conveyed the severity of his intentions, because the women quickly grabbed their things.

One of them hesitated. “Can you give him this? It’s an astrological chart I did for him.”

“Sorry…I don’t know him.” Matt extended his arm, pointing to the front door, but they climbed over the wooden fence of the back patio, one of them rushing back for the rest of their beer, and they crawled across a tree limb that led to the road.

“Well, I’ll be…I’ve been wondering how they keep getting in here. This is a dead drop to the canyon.”

“I’ll say.” Thomas peered uncertainly over the edge of the wooden railing. “Is this safe when the baby’s in the house?”

“We never leave the door open or unlocked, especially when she’s here.”

Out on Mulholland, they heard the squeal of brakes and the roar of a car speeding away from the house.

“Tomorrow we’re getting that tree trimmed.” Thomas looked at him. “Keanu Reeves really used to live here?”

Matt took him in his arms. “Yeah, and now Thomas Carter lives here with his husband.” Thomas laughed and accepted Matt’s kisses.

In the living room, Cole showed Thomas around. “…and this is where he writes and moons over you.”

“Correction… used to moon over you.” Matt wrapped himself around Thomas, pulling him closer. “Now, I don’t have to anymore.”

“There’s photos of Black Point…oh and me…on your wall.” Thomas stared at the photo Matt took of him, the photo Matt loved most of Thomas, caught off-guard and laughing. “Oh…I look like a crazy man. Do I really laugh like that?”

“I love that laugh.” Matt’s voice was soft. “That photo kept me going when I came back from Hawaii.”

Thomas put his face to Matt’s shoulder, and Matt wished sincerely that they were alone.

“What’s in the armoire?” Thomas suddenly asked.

“That’s his treasure chest,” Cole grinned.

Thomas raised a brow. “Treasure chest?” He crossed the room.

Oh, Buddha.

“Matt, why is this thing locked?”

“Oh,” replied Cole. “We baby-proofed it.” He opened the trick latch and the large doors sprang open, revealing the massive, one-hundred-two-inch plasma TV and Matt’s carefully collected and alphabetized gay porn bonanza.

Thomas froze, eying the contents. “Look at this…” He picked up DVD cases.

Matt winced. Thomas picked one up, inspected it, put it back, picked out another.



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