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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 85

“I asked William if that had ever worried him,” Mr. Matheson continued, “especially after I married Jill and we had John Robert and Marti.”

“What did he say?”

Mr. Matheson laughed softly. “He said, ‘Don’t be an ass, Dad.’” The smile left his face. “I regret Michael’s passing, as I would the senseless loss of any life, but I can’t say I regretted it when he and Wills seemed to grow apart.”

If I’d had a friend like Wills when I was growing up, I’d have moved heaven and earth to keep him in my life. And I imagined my life would have taken quite a different turn, but I could hardly say that to his father.

“I…” I licked my lips. “I feel you should know that I’ve asked Wills to move in with me.”

“Jill told me. Making an honest man of him?”

More that his son was making an honest man of me. I smiled but said nothing.

He sighed. “As I’ve said, Wills has always been a good son. You might not be aware of it, but he’s the child of my first marriage.”