The Trouble With Furries by David Sharp

Author:David Sharp
Language: eng
Format: mobi, azw3, epub
Tags: menage romance, gay
Publisher: Beau to Beau Publishing
Published: 2014-01-13T00:00:00+00:00

"Sure...you just...uh sure," Daniel stuttered, eyes downward like a bad kid.

"Be ready, because when I get back I'm going to fuck you proper."

Daniel warmed out of his freakiness and smiled in front of the white noise on the television screen.

*

The loft was almost immaculately clean, with the lights turned down and candles burning. On Patrick's belated return, Daniel was attempting to do four things at once, including picking up stray socks, tossing bottles into the trash, wiping a counter, and straightening his button down shirt to finish up the final details. The house key in the lock jarred him, but he still finished his chores in the nick of time.

With his arms full of Chinese take-out, Patrick took in the sights of the loft and of a nicely dressed and shaven Daniel and was impressed. "Now that is much better to come home to."

"I'm sorry about earlier. I was a little tweaked out," Daniel absently chewed on his lip.

"A little, huh? I would hate to see a lot." Patrick set the food down on the dining table.

"Okay, maybe a lot. I'm starving." Daniel took a seat next to Patrick.

"When did you eat last?"

Daniel roughly spoke between fast bites, "Three...four...days ago, I think."

"So, Chad baled on you." Patrick waited for the reaction.

"I called in for both of us on Saturday. I wasn't feeling well and he was..."

"Tell me where he is," Patrick demanded softly.

Daniel's eyes widened at the sudden interrogation. "I really don't know."

Patrick visually calmed. On the surface, he seemed to believe Daniel. Below the mask, he was trying his hardest to keep his anger in check. "It's okay. He'll come back when he's ready. They always come back one day."

"I suppose he will...in time."

"Now finish up your food and come sit on my lap."

Daniel felt like a bad dog and grudgingly obeyed his current master, the alpha he had chosen of his free will.

Chapter Fourteen:

On New Year's Eve, the last day of 1993, Patrick's silver BMW 3 Series idled in the cold outside of the front of club Trade.

Daniel got out of the car and leaned back inside the window saying, "Go ahead and get to work so you can make us some money."

"Are you sure? It's still early." Patrick rubbed his hands together against the chill air.

"Yeah, go on. I can wait until Stina gets here. I'm a big boy."

"That you are," Patrick smirked.

Daniel kissed him. "Now get out of here before I do bad things to you."

"Promises...promises," Patrick drove off into the night.

Daniel looked up and down the mostly deserted street as the BMW became smaller, flashing a tiny red light as it turned off onto another road. He sat on the cold sidewalk, his thinly jacketed back to the cement wall. Knees pulled up for warmth, he ran a hand through his moussed hair and hoped that someone would show soon. This part of town could be a little dangerous at times. A lone car, a black 1988 Mustang GTO, pulled up to the curb, its engine rumbling.

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