Island Desires by Adam Carpenter

Author:Adam Carpenter [Carpenter, Adam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00CBO0A4O
Publisher: Ravenous Romance
Published: 2013-04-10T12:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

“Look at this…I mean, please, must we sink this low? Yuck! And for a lady like her to be a part of it? Come on, I liked Rose’s other panels, like her gay-impersonator contest, where the guys had to quote all of her famous lines without laughing, but this one… come on, yuck.”

“You said yuck twice.”

“That’s how gross it is.”

“What? It sounds kinda…hot.”

“Fritz Handler, it’s bad enough I’ve got to see those big hairy

beasts lounging around at the pool and beach. Like our neighbor, Tanner—that man needs to spend a few afternoons at the wax center, for God’s sake. But I’m not going to…celebrate such beastly manifestations,” said Hank, his body sending off a shudder of revulsion.

That was the conversation Chris happened upon as he approached his neighbors to ask how they were doing, and perhaps to learn if they had heard his major fuck-fest from last night. The headboard had been rocking something fierce long into the night, far more than he’d heard coming from their room on occasions. “Hey, guys, what’s that about Tanner?”

“Never mind, my other half is just having one of his usual hissy fits.”

“Fritz, sometimes you’re a bitch.”

“Better than being a full-time one.”

Hank looked exasperated. “See how he talks to me?”

“Sorry. So, I guess I don’t need to ask how goes it?”

With a pointed finger Hank poked a piece of paper that was tacked to the corked bulletin board. They were situated just across from the registration desk.

“Did you see this?”

Chris perused it and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Oh yeah, I heard someone mention this the other day. What’s the big deal? A hairy chest contest, to be held tonight on the south beach. Sounds like harmless fun.”

“Hank has a fear of bears,” he said. “And lions and tigers…” “Oh my,” Chris returned.

“Both of you, not funny.”

“So, these bears, Hank, fears of the wild animal kind, or—” “No,” Fritz said, “like the kind you had in your bed last night.”

Chris laughed again, felt his face go flush. “Sorry if I kept you up.”

“Us, your cock…my God, you’ve got some stamina, Chris Dalton.”

“I wore ear plugs,” Hank said. “In any case, we’ll be ordering up room service tonight.”

“We?” Fritz asked.

“You’re not seriously thinking of attending, are you?”

Fritz ignored his petulant lover and turned back to Chris, this time with a raised, curious eyebrow. “So, Chris, will you be entering the contest?”

“Me?”

“You’re not exactly a smooth one, dear boy.”

Chris supposed not, but the very idea of entering such a contest because of the roll of his family gene pool seemed ridiculous. Allan, on the other hand, not to mention Tanner, guys who had more hair than common sense, they’d be more likely candidates, with Tanner probably having already been the first to sign up. “I think I’ll just watch from the sidelines. Like you said…let the true bears parade it all around.”

Hank had clearly suffered enough of this furry talk, and he started off. Fritz shrugged his shoulders and went running after his boyfriend. Chris was about to leave too when he leaned in closer to read the rest of the flier.

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