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.Slayde was a bad man.Really.Because he could sotake Drake upstairs and ride the man into hysteria."Three to get ready, now go cat go." Drake grinned atChristian."I will watch any movie that has songs by theKing in it.Even if it's aimed at kids." Which explainedwhy Drake suddenly knew about Lilo and Stitch whenhe didn't seem to have a clue about pretty much anythingkid related.Christian looked at him, head tilting."I like Cars.""I haven't seen that one.I haven't seen most of them."Drake shrugged."Lilo and Stitch has a lot of Elvis in it.""Can we watch Cars after Lilo and Stitch, UncleSlayde?"He nodded."Sure.I don't see why not." By then thegirls would need to run around and play anyway."So is Cars about& well, cars?" Drake grinned atChristian.61 "Uh-huh.Come on, let's go find it."Christian grabbed Drake's hand and dragged the manoff, letting Slayde get the macaroni in the oven.He could hear Drake and Christian laughing, having agood time together.Slayde leaned against the counter,eyes closed for a second.It felt good, to just be still for aminute or two, to know there was someone else lookingout for the kids.He heard Christian's triumphant "found it!", heard thegirls complain, but instead of hearing a fight he had togo break up, all was quiet.He should go check, but he was so sleepy.He dozedoff, standing right there."Slayde.Slayde." Drake touched his shoulder, jerkinghim out of sleep."You all right, man?""Sorry.Sorry.Yeah.Everyone okay?" He looked atthe clock.Eight minutes.He'd only been asleep eightminutes.Okay."Yeah, Christian is setting up Cars.I'm gonna watchit with him, okay?""That's great.The girls playing?" He put water in thecoffee pot."Yeah.Maggie's Lilo and Jenny is Stitch.You shouldhear them trying to sing "Hunka Hunka Burnin' Love"."Slayde chuckled."I'll have to video it to send toMindy.She'd love that.""Yeah, she would.She's not quite the Elvis fan I am,but I know she's a Maggie and Jenny fan." Drake gavehim a wink and grabbed a banana.Oh, no.Slayde didn't think he could stand here andwatch the man eat a banana.No way."I'll go see if Ican't catch them." So what if he was coward.He couldn'tspring wood around the man; Drake would beat the fuckout of him.62 He high-tailed it out of the kitchen, feeling Drake'seyes on him until he was out of sight.Damn it.He was never going to survive the next nineor so months.Never.***Drake was in trouble.Over the last week, he'd learned the kids' routine, andhe and Slayde were working well together.The kidsseemed really happy, and even Mindy was pleased hewas there now to help out.None of that was a problem.It was Slayde who was the problem.The man had afine ass.He had warm eyes and a full, generous mouth.His belly was inviting and the few times Slayde's T-shirthad slipped up, it had revealed a little treasure traildisappearing into the man's waistband.All of which, inand of itself, wasn't a problem.No, the problem was that Drake had noticed andcontinued to notice these things.His prick especiallywas noticing.More than once he'd had to abruptly leavethe room or risk being found out thanks to his traitorouscock.Like just now.He'd been helping with supper while Slayde madedessert, the man licking something creamy off his lips.Drake had had a sudden vision of that tongue and thoselips on his cock and bam, there he was with a hard onpushing at his zipper.He'd dropped the plates on thetable and high-tailed it into the backyard.Deep breathsweren't helping and he tried to picture the last dead bodyhe'd seen as he walked around the backyard like atrapped hound."You okay, man?" Slayde's head popped out of theback door.63 "Shit." He cleared his throat and tried tosurreptitiously thump his prick.Down boy."Fine.""Okay.Cool.Just checking." Slayde disappearedagain, and it wasn't two minutes before the kids wereheading out into the early evening heat.Jesus.That was even more inappropriate.Luckily thethump and the dead body images in his head did thetrick and he was soon deflated.That meant he couldpush Christian on the swing and help Jenny on the slideand try to talk Maggie into letting him help her with,well, anything.She still hadn't made up her mind abouthim.It was beginning to make him pout.It wasn't a few minutes before Slayde was out there."Inside for drinks, you three.It's hot."He trailed after them, wondering what was wrongwith him.It wasn't like he ever got laid regularly.And itwasn't like him to start lusting after the guys he knew.Slayde was different, though.He was& Drake didn'tknow what Slayde was, but the man was making himnotice, making him want things he tried to keep deeplyburied.Between his father, his friends, and the guys onthe force, he knew enough to keep his queerness deeplyhidden."You want a drink, too, honey?""Who me? Sure.Please." Preferably somethingstrong."There's iced tea, milk, water, and about twoswallows of Diet Sprite.""Iced tea's fine." He grunted and sat at the table,watching the kids coloring, Christian and Maggiearguing quietly about whether or not blue whales werethat particular electric shade of blue."Y'all want to go swimming tomorrow?"The kids looked up and Christian squealed."Really?"64 Slayde nodded."If Uncle Drake will come to help,yes.""Sure.I've got a pair of swimming trunks." And if hesprouted a hard-on underwater, nobody would notice,right?"If you three are good, we'll go tomorrow and swim."Christian started hooting and squealing, jumping upand down and soon his sisters were joining him.Drake chuckled."Is this your definition of good?""Not really, no.We really need to get him in lessons,but Mindy doesn't want him doing it."Drake frowned.He couldn't remember any watertrauma when they were young."Why not?""I think she wants to be here for it.""Ah.Right." He thought about it for a bit."I'm notsure that's fair to Christian.""I'm not either, but she's the boss.""I'll talk to her about it.""Good luck with that." Slayde nodded, though, andDrake thought the man looked pleased."What're we having for supper?" He cared moreabout grown up supper than kiddy supper."The kids want chicken fingers.""You make those yourself, too?" The question justshot out of him before he even realized it."Has there been anything I didn't?""Nope.Well.The hotdogs." Homemade chickenfingers sounded pretty decent actually.Better than ricepasta macaroni, anyway."Okay, then.Mashed potatoes, chicken fingers, applesauce.""Wow, that sounds good." It really did.Likesomething he'd order out.Slayde chuckled."Thanks."65 "Sorry, but some of the things the kids like& " Heshrugged [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Slayde was a bad man.Really.Because he could sotake Drake upstairs and ride the man into hysteria."Three to get ready, now go cat go." Drake grinned atChristian."I will watch any movie that has songs by theKing in it.Even if it's aimed at kids." Which explainedwhy Drake suddenly knew about Lilo and Stitch whenhe didn't seem to have a clue about pretty much anythingkid related.Christian looked at him, head tilting."I like Cars.""I haven't seen that one.I haven't seen most of them."Drake shrugged."Lilo and Stitch has a lot of Elvis in it.""Can we watch Cars after Lilo and Stitch, UncleSlayde?"He nodded."Sure.I don't see why not." By then thegirls would need to run around and play anyway."So is Cars about& well, cars?" Drake grinned atChristian.61 "Uh-huh.Come on, let's go find it."Christian grabbed Drake's hand and dragged the manoff, letting Slayde get the macaroni in the oven.He could hear Drake and Christian laughing, having agood time together.Slayde leaned against the counter,eyes closed for a second.It felt good, to just be still for aminute or two, to know there was someone else lookingout for the kids.He heard Christian's triumphant "found it!", heard thegirls complain, but instead of hearing a fight he had togo break up, all was quiet.He should go check, but he was so sleepy.He dozedoff, standing right there."Slayde.Slayde." Drake touched his shoulder, jerkinghim out of sleep."You all right, man?""Sorry.Sorry.Yeah.Everyone okay?" He looked atthe clock.Eight minutes.He'd only been asleep eightminutes.Okay."Yeah, Christian is setting up Cars.I'm gonna watchit with him, okay?""That's great.The girls playing?" He put water in thecoffee pot."Yeah.Maggie's Lilo and Jenny is Stitch.You shouldhear them trying to sing "Hunka Hunka Burnin' Love"."Slayde chuckled."I'll have to video it to send toMindy.She'd love that.""Yeah, she would.She's not quite the Elvis fan I am,but I know she's a Maggie and Jenny fan." Drake gavehim a wink and grabbed a banana.Oh, no.Slayde didn't think he could stand here andwatch the man eat a banana.No way."I'll go see if Ican't catch them." So what if he was coward.He couldn'tspring wood around the man; Drake would beat the fuckout of him.62 He high-tailed it out of the kitchen, feeling Drake'seyes on him until he was out of sight.Damn it.He was never going to survive the next nineor so months.Never.***Drake was in trouble.Over the last week, he'd learned the kids' routine, andhe and Slayde were working well together.The kidsseemed really happy, and even Mindy was pleased hewas there now to help out.None of that was a problem.It was Slayde who was the problem.The man had afine ass.He had warm eyes and a full, generous mouth.His belly was inviting and the few times Slayde's T-shirthad slipped up, it had revealed a little treasure traildisappearing into the man's waistband.All of which, inand of itself, wasn't a problem.No, the problem was that Drake had noticed andcontinued to notice these things.His prick especiallywas noticing.More than once he'd had to abruptly leavethe room or risk being found out thanks to his traitorouscock.Like just now.He'd been helping with supper while Slayde madedessert, the man licking something creamy off his lips.Drake had had a sudden vision of that tongue and thoselips on his cock and bam, there he was with a hard onpushing at his zipper.He'd dropped the plates on thetable and high-tailed it into the backyard.Deep breathsweren't helping and he tried to picture the last dead bodyhe'd seen as he walked around the backyard like atrapped hound."You okay, man?" Slayde's head popped out of theback door.63 "Shit." He cleared his throat and tried tosurreptitiously thump his prick.Down boy."Fine.""Okay.Cool.Just checking." Slayde disappearedagain, and it wasn't two minutes before the kids wereheading out into the early evening heat.Jesus.That was even more inappropriate.Luckily thethump and the dead body images in his head did thetrick and he was soon deflated.That meant he couldpush Christian on the swing and help Jenny on the slideand try to talk Maggie into letting him help her with,well, anything.She still hadn't made up her mind abouthim.It was beginning to make him pout.It wasn't a few minutes before Slayde was out there."Inside for drinks, you three.It's hot."He trailed after them, wondering what was wrongwith him.It wasn't like he ever got laid regularly.And itwasn't like him to start lusting after the guys he knew.Slayde was different, though.He was& Drake didn'tknow what Slayde was, but the man was making himnotice, making him want things he tried to keep deeplyburied.Between his father, his friends, and the guys onthe force, he knew enough to keep his queerness deeplyhidden."You want a drink, too, honey?""Who me? Sure.Please." Preferably somethingstrong."There's iced tea, milk, water, and about twoswallows of Diet Sprite.""Iced tea's fine." He grunted and sat at the table,watching the kids coloring, Christian and Maggiearguing quietly about whether or not blue whales werethat particular electric shade of blue."Y'all want to go swimming tomorrow?"The kids looked up and Christian squealed."Really?"64 Slayde nodded."If Uncle Drake will come to help,yes.""Sure.I've got a pair of swimming trunks." And if hesprouted a hard-on underwater, nobody would notice,right?"If you three are good, we'll go tomorrow and swim."Christian started hooting and squealing, jumping upand down and soon his sisters were joining him.Drake chuckled."Is this your definition of good?""Not really, no.We really need to get him in lessons,but Mindy doesn't want him doing it."Drake frowned.He couldn't remember any watertrauma when they were young."Why not?""I think she wants to be here for it.""Ah.Right." He thought about it for a bit."I'm notsure that's fair to Christian.""I'm not either, but she's the boss.""I'll talk to her about it.""Good luck with that." Slayde nodded, though, andDrake thought the man looked pleased."What're we having for supper?" He cared moreabout grown up supper than kiddy supper."The kids want chicken fingers.""You make those yourself, too?" The question justshot out of him before he even realized it."Has there been anything I didn't?""Nope.Well.The hotdogs." Homemade chickenfingers sounded pretty decent actually.Better than ricepasta macaroni, anyway."Okay, then.Mashed potatoes, chicken fingers, applesauce.""Wow, that sounds good." It really did.Likesomething he'd order out.Slayde chuckled."Thanks."65 "Sorry, but some of the things the kids like& " Heshrugged [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]