To have and to hostage by G.A. Hauser

Author:G.A. Hauser [Hauser, G.A.]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

In the middle of the night Jarrod woke to hear Michael

talking. At first he panicked thinking he was talking on

the phone, but after sitting up and looking at the man

lying next to him he realized he was either talking in

his sleep or just talking to himself. Resting his head

back down on the pillow, Jarrod tried to hear this one-

sided conversation, but it was very soft and garbled.

Assuming Michael was sleeping, he rubbed his broad

back in comfort, just in case it was a nightmare causing

the problem.

At the touch, Michael rolled over stiffly. Jarrod

could make out his eyes in the ambient light from the

window. “It’s late. Go back to sleep,” Jarrod whispered.

“They will come for me.”

“Of course they will, Mick. Everyone misses you.

It just takes time for people to realize what’s going

on.” Michael nodded, but Jarrod knew he wasn’t

convinced. “Go back to bed.”

When Michael closed his eyes again, Jarrod stared

at him for a long while, then kissed his cheek.

~

Michael was dreading the possibility that no one

would come. It was more than just his taped limbs

keeping him awake. Maybe he was like Scrooge. You

find out after you’re gone that no one even liked you.

There you are, going about your merry way in life,

treading on people, not noticing your shoe prints on

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them, and then in the end, no one comes to your

funeral. More tears formed, running down Michael’s

face. It wasn’t his fault he was this way. He had been

raised like this. If someone showed some care… Even

as he thought that, he pictured the man behind him,

rubbing his back in comfort. Whispering to himself

again, he said, “Why is my life so damn confusing?”

~

When the new day began to seep sunlight into the

room, Jarrod opened his eyes slowly. Michael had

managed to sit up against the headboard and was wide

awake. It startled Jarrod slightly, but since he wasn’t

hurt he assumed nothing had happened that he wasn’t

aware of.

“I need a shower and a shave.”

As the comment was spoken like a demand, Jarrod

sighed sadly. “I’m up for two minutes and you’re

already bossing me around.”

“You showered,” he accused.

“I can’t untie you. How am I supposed to allow you

to shower?”

Michael made a noise of complete frustration.

“All right. Come with me. I’ll figure something

out.” Jarrod climbed out of bed, helping Michael make

his way to the bathroom. “I have to undress you.”

Rolling his eyes comically, Michael replied, “Yeah,

and no doubt you’ll sexually molest me again.”

“What? Shut up. Molest you? You can’t molest the

willing. Now, do you want to get washed or not?”

“Untie me.”

“You sound like a broken record. No.” Jarrod began

unbuttoning Michael’s shirt.

“Aim me at the toilet first.”

Jarrod turned him around and waited. “You want me

to hold it?”

“No.”

“Don’t miss.”

“Shut up and I won’t!” Michael shouted, then

managed to urinate into the toilet.

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After he had finished, Jarrod pushed Michael’s shirt

down his arms in back, sitting him down beside the

bathtub on the tile floor. He began running the tap,

testing the temperature.

“You’re making me feel like my handicapped old

man! Let me just take a damn shower. It’ll take two

minutes.”

“If you don’t shut up, I’ll gag you.

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