Rough Boys 01 - Runaway by J. Vaughn

Author:J. Vaughn
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 9781940183015
Published: 2013-11-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

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“So, where’s Taylor?” Sean asked as he pulled his shirt off and wiped down his huge, damp chest with it.

“No idea. He’s probably still got the hump over what I said before the show.” Nigel was pulling on a clean black T-shirt. They were in the balcony room above the party. It was for their exclusive use. Their entourage would join them there. It was a relatively small room with several comfortable couches as well as a number of sets of tables with booths and chairs. The décor was predominantly burgundy.

“You mean when you told him he’d never get any better if he didn’t practice?”

“Well, that. Plus I said that his guitar playing was below average. He might have taken offense.”

Sean had donned a clean T-shirt as well, and now he sat down at one of the tables and pulled a small pouch out of his backpack. “That lad needs to pull his head out of his arse! He really is a bloody poor musician. I’m a total waster, and I still manage to practice at least three or four hours a day.” He polished the glass-topped table with a clean cloth, shook a small quantity of white powder onto it, and began chopping it with a razor blade.

Nigel sat down next to him, licking his lips in anticipation as he watched Sean lay out four long lines.

After snorting his lines, Nigel washed them down with the rest of his gin and tonic and then got up and went to the balcony.

“Go ahead—let the crew up,” he called down to Bolt, who had taken a position at the bottom of the stairs to prevent groupies from disturbing the band.

He surveyed the room below and immediately spotted the object of his desire. He was staring back at him with a wide-eyed, slightly frightened look.

Nigel chuckled low in his belly. I’m going to have him tonight.

“You watchin’ your lad?” Sean asked, appearing at his side.

“Yes. That auburn-haired beauty must be his friend. Maybe he wasn’t lying when he said he had to take care of him; he looks really young. He’s gorgeous, though. Maybe I should try for both of them together.”

“Yeah and twelve months in a cell soon after,” Sean commented dryly. “His friend looks like a bairn.”

As they watched, Dani and his friend were joined by a young Asian with spiky, multi-colored hair.

“My Lord! Who’s that?” Sean cried. “Feck! I’m in love! Look at him!”

Nigel laughed. “Yes, he’s just your type—an Asian femme.”

“Not just any femme,” Sean said, his voice full of awe. “Look at the way he moves! If not for the sweet little package there in his tight pants, I’d think he was a flat-chested female with no hips. Oh look! He’s wearing little high-heeled sandals—and he looks comfortable in them. He must be a rent-boy as well. I wonder how much he goes for. I’m sure he’s worth every penny.”

The three boys were carrying on a conversation with each other, but all of them kept glancing up at Sean and Nigel.

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