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A gay erotica story
“You should contact Matthew Nettleton; he is the top luxury real estate agent around here.”
Drake sighed. If Helena said so, then Nettleton was the best agent to get him a new apartment in Manhattan. Five years ago, Drake Jones shipped himself to Oxford, not because of the prestige of the University, but just to run away. He had been a bully back in boarding school, and it had caught up with him. He wanted a clean slate, a place where people wouldn’t hate him so he could work out his shit.
Now he was back in the States, living in a hotel suite and in desperate need of a place to call home. But contacting the boy that he had bullied the worst, that would require courage. Back in the day, chubby Nettleton had been in love with him, so Drake treated him the worst, knowing the poor fella would take it all in hopes that the school hottie would spare him a look. The shame of that memory made him shiver. He decided to wait until Monday and give himself a couple of days to gather his wits. Today he would go check out that health club everyone was raving about.
The gym was nice, on par with the tag price, but the thing that caught his attention was the climbing wall. It was the tallest indoor one he had ever seen, and high up was a hot daredevil with dark hair and lean muscles that showed with every extension. Drake stared…
