| Challenge # 158: Jeans |
[May. 12th, 2010|10:26 am] |
Title: Bad Day
And the Condom Goes To: The Back Room
Brian’s day had been for shit.
The bank delayed releasing the funds to complete Kinnetik’s renovations, and the fickle fag he’d pegged as art director had quit after two fucking days.
He slid open the loft door, and immediately knew his night was fucked too.
Judging by the fucking mess in the bedroom, Justin had left in a hot hurry, no doubt avoiding another confrontation about the sheer fucking stupidity of playing war games with that little shit, Cody.
Brian knelt next to Justin’s discarded jeans, and touched the empty gun holster that was lying there like a blood-soaked scarf. |
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