The Gay Blade

Grant Damont is a self-made man who was well on his way to becoming a millionaire by the time he was twenty, and Paris Clayton is a cash-poor phone actor for gay men. When they meet at a club called Rouge, the two are immediately attracted to each other. But Paris can’t handle the fact that Grant’s money allows him to feast on escargot and filet mignon when Paris’s empty pockets will only allow him to scratch out a meager meal of hamburgers and French fries.<br><br>But when Grant happens to find Paris on the street one night, he offers the actor two thousand dollars for sex. Because he’s desperate for money, Paris accepts.<br><br>The one night stand starts something sizzling between them. Then Grant’s ex, Frankie Starr, walks in and opens up old wounds. Is Frankie back to renew an old love? Or does he want to steal Paris away and ruin Grant’s chance for real happiness?

Temple Madison · LGBT+

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26 Chs

Chapter 12

“Max,” Grant said, his voice soft and threatening. “I’d advise you to get out of my way because I intend to leave this place with both me and Paris in good health.”

He waved his gun and widened his stance. “You’ll have to go through all of us, Grant.”

Grant looked beyond him. “All of you?” He looked back at Max. “All of who?”

Max looked around. “Cowards,” he spat out.

“As you can see, it’s just you and me, Max. And I wouldn’t fool with Paris, if I were you. He’s already killed someone by the name of Eli.”

“Eli? Eli is dead?” He looked around. “Where the hell are my men? What’s going on here?”

Just then a far-off siren sounded.

“There’s your reason, Max. They probably heard the police sirens. Time to give it up, Max.”

“Never!” Max growled.

Just then Grant saw Paris move quickly. With one swift kick, Max’s gun was sailing through the air just before he grabbed his gun hand, bared his sparkling white teeth, and bit him.

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