Axle
story by posingstrap
The 'regulars' moved aside when he came in and took the stool beside mine.
"Hey."
"Hey yourself.”
"You waitin' for someone?" He looked around twenty, his body so built, even his high-cheekboned, velvet-skinned face looked muscular.
"No--I was just about to leave."...
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Very Best Friends – Chapter One
The year was 1975 newly turned eighteen, a Senior at the height of the 'Free Love' era, and we were very best friends--at least that's how Tony seemed to see it. Much as I...
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