Chapter 21
If Jake had not managed to convince her boyfriend to do threesomes with her ex would have at least attempted to persuade him to meet him. To meet Liam. Maybe a dinner or something. Pelvic examination of Leasly was purposely to provide the solution. The midgets nymphomaniac entered the studio of Jake at five in the afternoon. The last scheduled visit before the evening shift at the clinic.
"I'm in shape, witch."
"Take heed to thyself, fennel embraced. Although it was officially his former best friend, Jake Leasly and remained in very good rapporti. Fosse stato anche per il fatto che nessuno dei due le aveva tenuto nascosto che facevano ancora l’amore.
“Hai visto Liam ultimamente?” chiese mentre il medico le tastava i noduli sottoascellari.
“L’ultima volta che l’ho incontrato scappava ad un concerto. Credo abbia una cotta per qualche violoncellista o qualcosa del genere.”
“Direttore d’orchestra. Sexy e con un culo a cui manca solo la parola, pare.” Jake si finse indifferente. Dentro di sé però qualcosa s’incrinò. Lei ci mise il carico.
“Hai un rivale agguerrito.”
“Nessun rivale. Liam può scoparsi chi vuole.”
“Già, l’importante is to continue to fuck you too, right? Ah! Make-up of her pussy I need yet. "
" Yeah, "Jake was putting the speculum into the vagina. Everything was fine.
"You sound like a fish, covered."
"This fish wants to procreate, however," the woman said while rinfilava the Dolce & Gabbana mini dress. White with flowers die.
"It's like everyone else, found semen!"
"It looks easy. With you fags that try to grab everything. Unfair competition. "Jake laughed heartily.
"I'll give you a proposal: if I do something for you you do something for me?"
"What would it be? A sort of agreement between whores? "
" Exactly. "
" I'm listening. "
" Liam has balls full of what you need and, above all, want to become a father. "
" Yes I know. In the past he has spoken. "
" I can convince him to give a child. Make yourself happy and make him happy too ... "
" Jake you're a genius, I love you! "Eagerly jumped on his back. Jake hugged her happy by holding her thighs.
"I know you ... What do you want in return? We hear ... "
" First of all stop rubbing your boobs hairpieces on me. It is useless to try. I'm really queer lost me there tripe for cats! "
" Instead Liam ... "
" Yes, as far as he denies it, he always liked women. Sooner or later you take away the whim. "
" OK, enough beating around the bush, what do you need from your friend? "
" You have to make sure that Liam and Heath meet. "
" Why? "
" Liam would be happy to Heath meet, as my boyfriend. But Heath never accept, it embarrassed him. You know a lot of big shots in New York. "
" What should I do exactly? "
" Finding a job, even temporarily, in some shows. And make sure that Liam is among the producers. "
“Così con Liam impresario e Heath tra gli attori, dovranno incontrarsi per forza.”
“Esatto megera. A quel punto dovremmo presentarli. Magari durante la prima o organizzando appositamente un party o qualcosa del genere.”
“Che non sarebbe nemmeno la prima volta. Due anni fa la Spancer associate produsse una piéces teatrale a favore dei bambini dell’Angola. E io sarei la strega? Te sei il genio del male!”
“Già. Se ci dice bene avrai la tua megascopata con Liam con tanto di concepimento. E io...”
Il suo sguardo si fece tra il diabolico e il lussurioso. “E io potrei riuscire nell’intento di farmeli insieme.”
Liam era annihilated. Heath, Jake's boyfriend, the love of his life, his almost son, William was the former, the man who wanted a story, a stable relationship that would lead them to old age. Together. But as had happened?
"Heath has never been too familiar with chat rooms and anything else but after the birth of Vanilla ... I see now, chat with Jake, her lover! "
" And after that Jake is gone I started to chat in its place. "
" And I did the same. Christ's sake. "William looked at the ground looking for the pieces of his heart. Liam, the person with whom he believed to start a beautiful love story, maybe romantic and full of passion, was for years the man who had ruined his life.
"William ..." Liam came looking for his eyes.
"I ... I ... I am disgusted. You are Liam's ex-boyfriend Jake! " I knew it was too good to be true. he thought. He tried on the clothes do convulsive. Unfortunately rivennero in mind his erotic exploits with the zucchini and more. How could he know that he was putting in ridiculous ... outrageous!
"Treasury does not change anything. I'm always the one before. "
" You're ... six his stuff! Jake stuff, that piece of shit! "
" I'm not his stuff! "
“Come no, Heath mi ha detto che scopate ancora, te e Jake ” sibilò.
“Cristo, Jake glielo ha detto!” pensò ad alta voce Liam mordendosi il labbro inferiore.
“Dio, mi disgustate. E pensare che quando entravo ed uscivo dalle darkroom mi sentivo sporco. Avrei fatto bene a continuare a scopare in giro, altroché!”
“Non te ne devi andare, tra me e Jake è finita! Gli ho permesso di fare l’amore perché mi mancava ma non ti avevo ancora conosciuto.”
“Chattavamo. E non credo che tra voi sia finita. Penso che invece tu non smetterai mai di amarlo, questo è certo!”
“Forse una parte di me lo amerà forever is true, and as for the chat ... Well, I thought it was a game. Not even I would have liked to be able to find a day in bed with William McCarthy for a few seconds the musician was enchanted by those words. But just a moment.
Bullshit, and in any case, the problem is not that. You have been with Jake and I did not take a scrap of who ruined my life. Although SWITCH ...." was a sob. Tears furrowed her cheeks thin.
"Even if it's a wonderful man, handsome, smart and sexy as well ... although I did feel good after a pain so excruciating. Although ... even if you're my Angel ... "was about to kneel down and cry all the tears that raged in her chest.
"I am yours, I'm your Angel. If I give the passibility ... "
" No, I arrived too late. Goodbye. "She looked at him one last time. Liam Spancer was naked, beautiful and sensual. And he loved as few men had liked him since he was born. God knows, my darling, if I forget everything and hold you. But the pride of wounded animal urged him to bow out.
like a phoenix, William McCarthy would rise from its ashes. This time, it was almost dead serious. But decided that would not have happened that after the breakup with Heath. What should he forget Liam Spancer quickly. Two dozen hours later was on a flight to Italy, a country he loved so much. This would have helped, perhaps, to forget. Or it would be really crazy in those scenic wonders, the extraordinary artistic resources. The ruins. The beautiful sunsets. He wept bitter tears looking out the window of his hotel in Venice, looking at the sun-kissed red roofs. The street traveled by young lovers hand in hand. Why was his destiny to die of love forever? Before Heath had not even ever cried for a man. Before him, nothing serious. Probably afraid to let her go with someone was the result of the abandonment of his mother when he was very small. Any therapist would thought so. His mother had died of uterine cancer. His father remarried two years later. The young William had not ever forgive him. He hated the adult world with all its strength. Maybe that's why, once he was almost an adult, he started to give some indication of lack of balance. The passion for music was his salvation. At a time when resentment toward his father, guilty of having forgotten his beloved mother too soon, it was too heavy, locks herself in her room. Putting on headphones to listen to one after the other, the tapes of classical music that his mother had left the box of memories, so he called. Schubert, Back, Stravinsky , Beethoven. He was kidnapped. And, with equal rapture, climbed on a stool and began to urge the imaginary orchestra, seized two pencils and slamming the blond tuft in right and left. In the end it was like an orgasm. After the last notes he found himself sweating and exhausted. At fifteen he decided he wanted to pursue a career as a conductor. Of course, his father advised against it, was a judge estimated. He wanted his only son (the woman who had chosen as his wife had not been able to continue the race) had embarked on a career as a magistrate. Of course, William and his cowlick made a bundle by sending the old McCarthy that country forever. The rest was history recently. Brilliant career, love di circostanza. Solo a Heath aveva permesso di entrare nel suo cuore. E lui l’aveva preso a calci.
La notte dopo la traumatica serata con William, Liam si ritrovò disperatamente solo. Cercò di rimettere insieme i pezzi di quanto era successo. Heath, l’uomo che si era frapposto a lui e Jake, era lo stesso che aveva spezzato il cuore al suo William. A quel punto, avrebbe avuto buone ragioni per andarlo a cercare e spaccargli l’osso che teneva unita il capo al resto del corpo. Ciondolò la testa nervoso. Aveva risolto da tempo la questione. La collera con l’amante del suo amante era durata il tempo di soffocare con il pene un povero cristo nel cesso di un Hotel. Rinvenuto dal suo smarrimento, Liam era tornato in sé. Era vero che, come blaterato da William, avrebbe amato Jake per sempre. Ma non era più suo. Avevano fatto l’amore ma quella scopata, per quanto grandiosa, era niente in confronto a quello che avrebbe potuto essere una storia d’amore con Will. Era questo che lo faceva rammaricare di più. Se solo mi desse la possibilità di dimostrare quanto amore ho da dargli, smetterebbe di pensare al mio passato con Jake. Avrebbe fatto qualcosa, non poteva restare a crogiolarsi nel rammarico per troppo tempo. E, tra l’altro, poche ore più tardi William sarebbe stato anche fisicamente lontano da lui. Ebbe un idea. Rischiosa, un po’ pazza ma abbastanza sensata da salvarlo. Da riuscire, forse, a far desistere l’amato dalla sua decisione di finirla. Di finire qualcosa che era appena sbocciato.
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