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Welcome Creatures of the Night. Once again I am back with another Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser. As always there is one image and 200 words, no more no less.
I hope you enjoy what I have called Poetic Justice.
“Are you sure this is
what you want Sam?” Mark asked, his arms wrapped around the tanned, muscular
torso of the man he had adored for as long as he could remember.
“More than I ever
realized,” came the reply.
Relief washed over Mark
as he held Sam even tighter, afraid to let go in case he was dreaming, yet
again. That was all he had done for months, dreamt of being in the position he
was in now, and thanks to circumstances he had nothing to do with here they
were, entwined, in each other’s arms.
The night that they had
just spent together, making love for hours before falling asleep wrapped in
each other’s arms proved what Mark had known all along, that Sam was only in
the relationship with Rachel to appease his parents, parents who still lived in
the dark ages, parents who still believed that love between two men was immoral.
Well they would show
them that there was nothing immoral with it and if they didn’t like it they
could go to hell, which would be poetic justice as that is where they would tell
Mark and Sam that was where they were heading.
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