Hitman's Holiday by Alexa Land

Author:Alexa Land
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay, lgbt, gay erotica, mm, gay romance, gay fiction, malemale, malemale romance, lgbt romance, gay love story

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When I awoke, I was once again alone. I was also handcuffed to the iron bedframe. It didn’t particularly surprise me, though it did annoy me. I sat up and looked down at myself. I was completely dressed from the waist down. My pants were even zipped, which I didn’t remember doing.

The loft was emptier than it had been the night before, and there were no clothes in the big, open closet. In fact, aside from the bed, it contained absolutely nothing aside from my t-shirt, which was folded neatly on the floor across the room. My phone was centered on top of it.

I sighed and used my free hand to pick up my leather jacket, which he’d draped on the bed post. Then I grinned a little when I spotted the metal bobby pin clipped to the collar of my jacket. Connie wasn’t coming back, I knew that for a fact. But he’d left me a way out.

Apparently the cuffs had just been meant to slow me down so he could get a head start on me. I picked the lock easily with the bobby pin, then slipped it in the pocket of my cargo pants and went to use the restroom. After that, I did a lap around the loft, looking for anything he might have left behind. There was nothing though, apart from a few packets of soy sauce in a drawer in the kitchen and a half-empty can of diet soda in the refrigerator.

I put on my t-shirt and jacket, then picked up the door and moved it aside. He’d propped it up over the gaping hole I’d created when I announced my arrival. I leaned it back in place before I headed for the stairs.

Since it was a Saturday, the work site on the lower floors was unoccupied. Sheets of plastic meant to keep the dust down rustled in a breeze that managed to slip in, carrying the scent of the river. I flipped my phone open to see if I had any messages, and then I smiled.

Connie had used the camera in my phone to snap a picture of himself, and he’d set it as the wallpaper on my screen. He’d taken it just as the sun was coming up, and the sky through the windows behind him was pink. His long hair was tousled, he needed a shave, and the corner of his mouth was curved into a half-smile, which went with the mischievous sparkle in his eyes. “Until next time, beautiful,” I told his photo, then tucked the phone in my pocket.

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