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Pick Up the Pieces

Change comes to all of us. For Theo Bascopolis, the first time is when he's fifteen. He finds his life falling apart when his father discovers Theo is gay and orders him to become straight or leave. Having no choice, in spite of what his father might think, Theo leaves. But where can a fifteen-year-old go? Especially when it starts to rain. He thinks things are looking up when he meets a striking man named Franky, who seems very attracted to him. However, once again Theo's life changes when he learns all Franky wants is for him to hustle. And so Theo becomes the rent boy Sweetcheeks.<br><br>However, Franky underestimates Sweetcheeks, and the results of the ensuing fight sees Sweetcheeks fleeing to Washington DC, where he crosses paths with a group of rent boys who take him in. Finally Sweetcheeks has a family, a home, and an additional source of income in the form of apartments they're able to rent out.<br><br>His life changes again a few years later when a mysterious tenant by the name of Mark Vincent becomes the reason behind the assault on one of Sweetcheeks's boys. Vincent visits the boy in the hospital, bringing with him his equally enigmatic trainee, William Matheson. The instant attraction blindsides Sweetcheeks. In spite of knowing love isn't for rent boys, he hopes Matheson can see beyond the body he's offered to so many.<br><br>But Matheson has secrets of his own. Can Sweetcheeks overcome his insecurities enough to believe in the quiet man who's come into his life? Can Matheson keep his actual occupation a secret without it jeopardizing their budding relationship?

Tinnean · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
122 Chs

Chapter 112

“Sure thing. There’s a little coffee shop right over here.”

“You take good care of me.”

“It’s what I live for, babe.” He winked at me, and I bumped my shoulder against his.

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The shuttle picked us up as scheduled, and four hours later, we arrived on Key West.

Wills’s eyes widened when we entered Davis House to check in and a couple strolled by, hand inhand. What surprised him was that they were completely naked.

“Did you think ‘clothing optional’ meant only by the pool?” I couldn’t help laughing as he blushed.

“Your suite is ready now, Mr. Matheson.” The desk clerk smiled and handed us our key cards. “It has a lovely view. It overlooks the pool and the Jacuzzi. You can go right on up if you like, and get unpacked. Here are some brochures about the attractions of our little island.”

“Thanks. Ready, babe?”

“You bet.” I smirked at the desk clerk. Wills had completely missed the way the man had been checking him out.