Lesson in Betrayal by Katsura & Yuramei

Lesson in Betrayal by Katsura & Yuramei

Author:Katsura & Yuramei [Katsura & Yuramei]
Language: hrv
Format: epub
Published: 2012-05-23T13:26:58+00:00


Chapter Six

When each of the darts that Fergus threw hit the dartboard, they embedded with a satisfying thud. He stared ahead and didn’t even notice that had this been a game, and not just a bout of self-pity, he would have earned himself quite an impressive score.

If he could have gone back in time he would never have treated Mikhail with such disrespect but of course, to change the past was impossible. How glorious would it be to have never gotten hitched to Hugo? Never to have taken part in the bloody robbery that resulted in them being together. And while he was at it, he wouldn’t have become involved with Judas MacGregor.

When they’d first met, Judas was probably around eighteen and Fergus was a little older. The irresistible pull to be friends with the young hoodlum had been too strong for Fergus to fight. Even as a teenager Judas stood out. He was mouthy, game for anything and Fergus had never had a real friend before. Not someone to kick about with. Get into trouble with. But when your dad is a crook there was a different definition of what was considered as trouble. Criminal enterprise was encouraged and Fergus and Judas, the terrible twosome, got up to all sorts of capers together.

Grudgingly, even now, Fergus could see that Judas was the braver one. He still always looked after himself but if there was some front line action required, he was usually the first to put himself forward. He and Judas would likely have been closer too if Fergus hadn’t been so afraid of people finding out that he had homosexual tendencies. To stumble upon his young partner in crime getting off with a handsome Italian waiter one night, in the lane behind the restaurant the Campbells frequented, had come as a great shock to Fergus. Judas never noticed him, too busy kissing Paulo, both of them having their hands tangled into each other’s hair. Judas’s hands had slipped down from Paulo’s ebony locks and rested firmly on his ass instead, squeezing his flesh tightly with an obviously needful insistency. Then he’d sank to his knees and slipped beneath the black bar apron that the waiter wore. It was obvious from how Judas’s head bobbed to and fro under the dark fabric that he was sucking the guy off and from Paulo’s cross-eyed expression, he wasn’t that bad at it.

Fergus had felt a strange thrill at the sight but then he pushed the feeling away and replaced it with one of forced revulsion. After that incident, things were never the same between them. Judas was bold about his sexuality. Fergus didn’t want the guys making any assumptions about the nature of their relationship.

Frequently Judas would turn up with dust or some such thing on the knees of his trousers. Fergus would give him a disgusted look and Judas always looked clueless as to why.

How great would it be to have never known Judas? Perhaps for Fergus’s hands never to have been dirtied by crime at all.



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