Christmas And Gingerbread Men by Liza Kay

Christmas And Gingerbread Men by Liza Kay

Author:Liza Kay [Kay, Liza]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Contemporary, Erotic Romance, GLBT, Gay
ISBN: 9781487405380
Publisher: eXtasy Books
Published: 2015-12-15T06:00:00+00:00


Chapter Five

A couple of hours later, laden with a box full of kinky gingerbread men, Pitney pushed the door to his uncle’s house open with his shoulder.

“Pitney? Is that you?” Virgil called from the back of the house. The man had to be in the living room. Not surprising at all. His uncle was most likely busy watching a teleshopping channel. Not because he’d buy the crap, oh no. Virgil Winters loved watching other people humiliating themselves while they poured liquid plastic in indestructible pans to prove their indestructibility and shit like that.

“Yeah, it’s me.”

“Then come in, boy,” Virgil hollered back. Pitney placed the box on a table in the hallway, no need to shock his family by offering leather-clad cookies. Then he strolled into the living room and sat down beside his uncle. Yup, he’d been right. Teleshopping.

Virgil muted the television and gave him one of his patented Now-Pitney-tell-me-what’s-bothering-you looks. Would Pitney lose that look of fondness when he told his uncle and aunt he was gay? Would they turn their backs on him and tell him to never set one of his fairy feet on their precious hetero lawn again? Honestly, he had no idea.

His aunt and uncle had never said anything bad about gays, except the occasional that dude is gay from his uncle, when one of his favorite football players had messed up at a game. Sure, it wasn’t kind to say such things. Pitney didn’t like stereotyping. Just because a man didn’t look or act manly didn’t mean he was gay. However, people liked to stereotype. Pitney had done it himself. Just from looking at Rafe, he never would’ve guessed the man was a devoted bottom.

“Pitney?” Virgil’s soft question pulled him out of his musings.

His cheeks pinked and he tugged at a loose thread on his ratty jeans. “Uh... yeah? Sorry. I zoned out there for a second.”

“Is something wrong? Are you hungry?” Then Virgil threw back his head and yelled, “Nora, Pitney’s home! The boy needs something to eat.”

Pitney held his hand in front of his mouth and snickered, knowing what would come next. His aunt rounded the corner, a scowl on her face. She was a plump, beautiful woman in her late fifties, with a fashionable brown bob on her head and piercing green eyes. She fisted her hands on her padded hips and glared at her husband.

“Well, how about you lift your old ass off the sofa and prepare him a snack?” Then she trained her gaze on Pitney, her expression softening to one of motherly affection. “Hi, honey. Where have you been last night? I worried when you didn’t come home. Oh, and the box in the hallway? Is it yours? It smells like cookies.”

“Box? What box? Nora, why didn’t you tell me Pitney didn’t come home last night?” his uncle asked, and Pitney’s happy smile faltered.

“Please, I’m twenty-one. I was just...” Unsure how to phrase that he’d spent the day baking with an older man, and the night plastered naked against said man, without revealing that he was gay, he trailed off.



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