Well, here's the end of Season 1, because until February will not write anything. I hope osguste because I wrote it from that salts running, shopping, study and do your nephew's nanny no time lol. I dedicate a gale in the mood for his birthday, I hope you like hehe. Well, tell me. Bon Nadal i
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10 - Lava ...
narrow aisles of the department of art history had the same aesthetic as a hospital in the seventies, white walls with a white wooden rectangular tables low height and thickness, which seemed like a valance support the walls. They called it "The Mousetrap" or "mine", a corridor was because no output and the other because it was a claustrophobic maze. Justin could still remember walking through the corridors of time that was lost when he was a student. After turn izquierda reached its destination, a door of a light green on the surface of which hung a gray sheet with the name "Allison Jones" in white letters.
rapped the knuckles of his right hand, but not unanswered. So I checked if the doorknob turned. Upon entering he saw that Allison was on the phone back to the door.
- & iQuest, How are you? Will have grown a lot, right? Anything else is fine? There's no turning back. Sorry, but I have to leave. We'll talk - added Allison to notice the presence of Justin.
- right, would not listen ...
- It's okay, quiet. Have you heard?
- What qu & ethe university rowing. Now if you'll excuse me I have to attend a call - Allison told to note how the phone rang on his desk.
- Yes, of course. I already was - Justin apologized rising from his chair.
Emmet collected the clothes he had left the night before on the couch, wondering where would Stephen. Not that it was not normal in this away or that both should be explanations, but the day before was not, had not appeared for the club all night. It was twelve noon and had not yet shown signs of life. He put all the clothes she had gathered in the dining room habitacióny was when he heard the lock.
- Male, at lastlook! Where have you been? Yesterday I went to the club - said Emmet.
- One of the few advantages of free prostitution, I can take a day when I want. Paradoxes of life - Stephen said hoarsely as he left the keys in the table and then lay on the couch.
- And?
- How to "and" & amp; rdquo;?
- What did you do? Is it fair to that?
- Maso least ... I went to talk with him to the shelter, but found out that you and I will throw your ex - added Stephen laughed sarcastically.
- What? Why the fuck are you told? - Emmet asked completely surprised.
- I have not been. Hostel was a moron. He has told his ex, sure. It's time to do so shut that shit manipulator. I told Justin to look at the accounts of the hostel.
- what else knows? Did you tell all? - Emmet asked frowning.
- No, not yet. I do not know if it's a good idea. I've been up all night givingdole laps.
- But that has not happened to him?
- No, I brought him here to give you one thing, I took him home and left. I had to think. I stayed at home tonight with him.
- Honey, I think it's time to leave to escape your past because it will haunt you forever, and I found you - Emmet said, sitting down her on the couch. sprayable after stepping the puddles on the sidewalk began to remember.
- Who controls the accounts in the shelter? - Asked Stephen.
- Ethan. Is responsible.
- And no one else controls them?
- Yes, well. Every few months, six months ago, is controlled by all, but basically it is he who manages the money.
- I have the suspicion that our services are not paid out of pocket.
- What makes you thinksoft on the other, interceding on your behalf. Let's make borróny new account because you know it. We've always spent all your time in this hostel and are a good person "
- be the son of a bitch! - Justin said to understand everything.
- What happens?
- The bastard has justified that money is missing from the accounts, saying it was me who I had spent, and something that has casting because all I have seen you.
The hostel was practically empty or, as they were normal at 10.30 am. At the entrance there were a couple of volunteers limC
- Ya. I talked to him - Justin lied.
- Well, then no problem - Ralph said turning to open the door that was behind him.
Justin entered the little office after Ralph held the door ajar inviting him to enter. It had a small, Or dark brown desk with a pair of metal chairs with back covered with a gray cloth and a large computer, white and old. He sat in the chair was in front of the computer screen and noticed that the desk had two drawers.
- What will you do? - Asked Ralph who was still standing in the doorway holding the knob.
- Well, you see, you know that Ethan and I no longer ...
HTMLXC Justin took the opportunity to look in the drawers. There was only folders. Looking for a black book with the number in red, the book of accounts. Should be fast. At any time could re Ethan. He saw the back of the book, it took some folders quickly and fell to the ground. Regardless of them opened the book starting with the last few months, but what exactly should look? Ethan would have obviously not what he had actually spent the money. Decidedor go to the pages of the months last year because about what happened a year earlier. However, he found nothing unusual Perhaps manipulate the accounts to hide? No, if he had not admitted the money was missing around the world had realized, these costs should have gone elsewhere. Justin overwhelmed by the situation left the leaves. Until it stopped in the previous month. Spending per organizacióny call for the demonstration was high How could it be that the demonstration would cost as much as if the printing cost foll
MLXC
- Veníaa card find a club called One Thousand & One Nights because I know you know the staff, right?
- I do not know what you're talking, I know the club - said Ethan totally serious.
- Oh, yeah! It is true that when you were a customer uses the car, sorry. Well, the car also needed money and what better shelter money, right? Free money, easy & MDAsh, said Justin sliding ledger across the desk to see him Ethan - Come, Ralph. Watch the suspects costs of the event.
Ralph came and stared silently Ethan and Justin despuésa. Finally he sighed at the floor.
- Justin, I do not want to get into this and do not know why you do it. And we cont & oacutee; what happened and did Ethan borróny new account. Does not seem fair to blame him for something of yours to Ethan and more when it was he who put the money. I also lied to get in here ... - Ralph finally added while Ethan smiled.
At the end of the road the previous month was recorded an income part of Ethan. Back to Justin's head back that "I have set my hand & rdquo.
- Okay, Ethan. You almost out the play, but next time do not forget to hire male prostitutes make pictures - Justin said with a triumphant smile while leaving the picture I had Stephen on the table. Ethan It was lying in bed naked while kissing him and Stephen Emmet was sobeteado for him.
Ralph looked at the photo, looked at the ledgerand finally in silence with his eyes reproached Ethan lies.
- Ralph, before I have to tell you one thing. I've never lied. I said I came for something personal, something that I have much love, my innocence - Justin said before walking out the door.
leg pain was sometimes unbearable. In these tense times left leg could not walk and sit comfortably was a luxury. Fortunately, it was one of those occasions when his leg gave him a truce.
heard from the room a knock on the door. He removed his glasses, closed his laptop and took the staff room & brownamp; iacute; to beside the couch. Slowly limping went to the door. Did not want to look in the mirror for the face of a lame woman was something that had not fully accepted. If someone is lame since he can remember so do equate the image and glory, but not when someone just take that way, the way she had gone lame. Then the reflection becomes the image of someone else, as if evil and sadistic face a fate that should not be touched, who laughed at her.
- Morning, is & ntilde; now. I bring a package. If you please sign here - told a young burly showing a folder and a pen.
Finally the paper wrote, "MRM"
& nbsp;
Justin went to the kitchen for a drink while mentally going over what not to do that night. He was about to get Stephen and what he would have had all the earmarks of being something very personal, as much as when he confessed his profession. So having learned the lesson, that time could not fail.
sat on the sofa and saw that there pickleft the table where he had dinner. There was nothing messy. I was so nervous I wanted to occupy his mind with other things, but could not. Something in your stomach is closed to be around. And indeed, to hear the doorbell choked on soda and started coughing quite strong. He got up and opened the door coughing.
- I hope to get before you drown - Stephen said to him non-stop coughing.
- I have been on the other side. Pass & aomíay black shoes. He opened the refrigerator, closed his eyes, sighed and took another drink. I needed a drink, began to be hot.
- Well, Stephen. You say - "Justin said offering beer and sitting down on the couch.
- Have you checked what I said?
- Yes I went to the hostel and you should have seen the face of Ethan - J saidUstin laughing - but we have not been to talk about it.
- Straight to the point, eh? - Stephen asked, smiling.
- Sorry, Stephen. I did not want ...
- Now, where do we start? - Stephen was silent thinking - Do not call me Stephen.
& mdash, is something that I had imagined what's your name?
- The truth is I do not know.
- What do you not know? - Justin frowned.
- Five years ago my life as we know it began. Five years ago I woke up in an alley in Midtown West
when some nurses I got into aLXC
- And have you tried to find who you were?
- Why? What kind of person should be to eliminate unconscious in a street overdose? Needing the money I got into prostitution. I was sleeping on the street and in various shelters. Emmet met on the street, then I ran out of days of accommodation at the hostel and I ended up at yours. As I was confident with Emmet told him everything, because I needed to vent to someone. At first I thought I'd send &; Iacute; aa shit. Instead, he told me to go with him to rent an apartment. That was why I stopped going to the shelter.
Justin was silent looking at Stephen. I felt so angry at the injustice that life was committed to Stephen that he did not hesitate a moment. Would help as far as possible.
- I can help you if you want. MLXC
- A few weeks before a couple of men asked for me in the club. Emmet noticed that something was wrong, which could not be trusted so I lied saying that I do not know. Fortunately I was not the club that night. They threatened to advise you that end up knowing the truth. Emmett thought he owed them money or something, but could not imagine what would happen weeks later. That's why I do not think that's a good idea that we meet again. Looking for my past and I who must bear it.
& nbsp; Justin took him by the hand lacing his fingers with Stephen.
- I do not care. I want to help and I will. Together we discover what happens and what happened.
- But you can not help - Stephen said, his voice breaking.
- Never say that to a volunteer - then Justin saidas a slip keep an erection that cried out to heaven. So without taking the slip put his hand and took it to gobble. Respiracióny change the Stephen sighed got so horny I was soon able to swallow it whole, to touch the nose with little pubic hair I had. He suddenly came a smell of sex, a man ... who could not take it anymore. He got up and sat on the couch Stephen. On the back he sat on it. He rocked slowly so that the glans of Stephen strolled through his buttocks before being received. With his hand grabbed the gui erecciónybsp;
Justin leaned over and rested her head on her shoulder as she hugged him sitting astride. Stephen caressed with the fingertips back to Justin. Nothing was more sad, nothing was more serious if it felt like that stream of lava burned skin of ice. Justin's tongue seemed to wash his dirty memory forgetfulness, blurred over time. Stephen closed his eyes and the only word that came out was "lava."
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