Corrupted by Todd Young

Author:Todd Young
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: gay stripper, gay, gay erotic fantasy, gay fiction, gay teens, homoerotic, gay confusion, stripper
Publisher: Todd Young
Published: 2011-12-17T03:35:53+00:00

18

"Guess what."

"What?"

"Liam's got an apartment in Manhattan." Justin was excited about it. "He said we could move in, me and Tom."

Oh, Bradley thought more than said, though he knew that he had opened his mouth and nodded.

"The other guys, the guys that were on the lease, they had to move. And now, they're responsible for the rent. Liam said we could move in -- not pay anything. Well, not until he tells them he's found someone else."

"Are you going to get a job?"

"What?"

"Are you going to get a job?"

"No. Why would I get a job?"

"I just thought, if you stayed there. You'll need a job eventually."

Tom was in the bathroom and Justin lowered his voice. "I'll move out again, when I have to. Go back to Lexiter or come back here. I don't know. Hell, Brad, you always have to make plans, don't you?"

Bradley picked some of the plates from off the coffee table and carried them into the kitchen. There was mess everywhere. Ever since Tom had come, there had been mess everywhere.

"You should see the place. Thirty-first floor. It's like a movie or something."

Bradley ran the water. He nodded, squeezing detergent into the sink. And then he walked back into the sitting room and picked up a second load of stuff, some glasses and some plates. Justin picked up a glass and followed Bradley back to the kitchen with it.

"We're going to go over there this afternoon."

Bradley knew he was going to cry. "Move in?" he said, trying to stifle his tears and keep his voice level.

"Yeah."

Bradley nodded and felt the first tear slip over the lip of his eyelid. It landed amongst the foam in the sink, followed by a second and a third and a forth tear, dripping out of him like water from a leaking tap.

"What's up?"

Bradley shook his head. And then, unable to help it, a sudden sob escaped him.

Justin put his hand on Bradley's shoulder and Bradley twisted away from him. "Can you leave me the fuck alone?" he said, walking towards the bedroom. He slammed the door behind him and heard the bathroom door open a moment afterwards.

"What's going on?" Tom White said, his voice muffled by the closed door.

"Nothing," Justin said, though he then lowered his voice and the two of them were talking quietly together.

Tom laughed, laughed loudly, and said, "Are you married to him?"

Brad slid down the door and sat with his back against it. Fifteen minutes later they were going. Justin knocked on the door.

"We're going now, Brad," he said.

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