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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+
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122 Chs

Chapter 45

“You need something for pain?” Vince asked, looking around as if searching for a nurse.

“I’m okay.”

“You’re not, but I won’t argue with you.”

“Vince is so protective of Pretty Boy, you know,” I said to the man standing a couple of paces to the side of Vincent. Who was he? I decided to start the ball rolling introduction-wise. “I’m Sweetcheeks, and that’s Spike. I run this menagerie, as much as these two will allow.”

“And when are you going to give it up?” Vince demanded. “This life is getting downright dangerous.” He noticed my gaze was on the other man. “This is Matheson. He’s with me.”

Matheson, hmm? The one who had called Vince earlier? Was there anything between them? After a second or two, I decided not. If I hadn’t known Vince had had sex with Pretty Boy, nothing about him would have set off my gaydar. The man with him, on the other hand, definitely had it going tick, tick, tickety tick.

I studied him carefully.