Tag: houseboy
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Matthew carefully creased the towel he was folding and hung it on the towel bar of the stove. He smiled. The barn-red fabric looked nice against the white of the stove. He sniffed the air. The new candle he lit was filling the bottom of the house with its cinnamon-y smell. Perfect. Matthew gathered the…
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The photo was followed by a rather terse text message: “OK. I agreed to pay you AND took a photo of me posing almost naked with a bottle of Tide over my junk. NOW will you come over and help me for fucks sake?” Taylor howled at how angry Mark looked. Taylor had just moved…
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“Good morning, boy.”“Good morning, Sir.”“How were the waves this morning?”“Excellent, but a little cold,” he answers, busying himself with making coffee.“I’m glad you had fun, but what did I tell you to do about the sand off your feet and ankles when you come in the house?”He gives me a sideways smile and rubs the…
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“Boy?” Ray asked. “Where are you?”Sen came back in from the garage. “Here, Sir. How may I serve you?”Ray smiled. “Wash your hands. I have a late Christmas present for you.”Sen perked up. For a boy that had given up a large part of life to serve the man he loved, he sure did love…
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reeseloveandsoul: {reeseloveandsoul.tumblr.com} I stand there in the entry way to our living room, hand paused while scratching the back of my neck. My mouth is frozen in mid-yawn. My house boy is perched on the mantel of our fireplace with feline grace, all curves and sunkissed bare limbs, gazing out onto the skyline. I work…
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My lover considered me over his coffee. He was suspicious, and drank it slowly. I smiled. “Don’t worry, I did not do anything to your coffee. I know that you don’t like to waste food.”Toby gave me a heart-meltingly cute smile. “It does taste pretty good,” he agreed. “But I can see the anticipation on…
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langlitzhercules: Colin Wayne Taylor put the lid on his alkaline water, minutes from heading out to work as grunt at a high profile law firm, when a sight made him stop. HE was back again. Taylor didn’t know his name. He lived in the yard behind him, and they shared a fence. Because Taylor’s house…
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bondcyberrole: ooooooh….i’m dreaming…of a white christmas It’s never a good sign when you wake up and your boy is missing on Christmas. You woke up before your alarm, which means your boy wasn’t scheduled to present by your side for a little while longer. Yet, you expected to hear him prattling around the kitchen, preparing…
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Birdie glanced outside the slat window. “Oh look, the chickadees are back at the bird feeder. That must mean…yep, the doves are under it, picking up the mess. It looks like the squirrels are keeping their distance. The proofing thing we rigged worked. Aw, they’re so cute and fat. Probably starving in all this cold. Hm,…
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“Ok, the potatoes are done, the salad is done, the turkey needs a little while longer. Ugh still have to cut the pies? Why won’t they cool! Ah shit, stir the sauce stir the sauce…that was all my orange peel so I can’t fuck up the cranberry sauce…still have to set the goddamn table too…