Leaving Home by Chase, A. (life books to read .txt) 📗

Stretching, he grimaced slightly at the ache in his ass that reminded him where he was and what had happened earlier.

He’d popped Peter’s topping cherry. Good for him. He smiled, then climbed out of bed.

While walking to the bathroom, he noticed his bag had been placed on one of the chairs. It looked like it was empty, meaning someone had come in while he was asleep and taken his

dirty clothes. More than likely it was Peter, since Chaz doubted Margie would do that.

There was a clean set of sweats and a T-shirt on the counter in the bathroom. He took a

quick shower, then dried off before getting dressed. Standing in the middle of the room, he did a mental check of his pain, and his level of happiness. It was still pretty high, so he decided not to do another hit yet. He padded down the hallway to the kitchen where he

found Margie pulling something out of the oven.

“Hello, Margie,” he said from where he stood in the archway.

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The look she gave him was one his mother used to do when she knew he was up to

something, but he couldn’t think of what she thought she knew about him.

“Hello, Chaz. Did you have a nice nap? Your clothes are in the washer right now.” She

set the casserole dish on the top of the stove.

“Yes. Thank you for doing that.” He headed towards the refrigerator. “May I get

something to drink?”

Margie nodded before pointing to one of the cabinets. “The glasses are in there. Please

consider this your home for the duration of your stay.”

He retrieved the glass, then went to the fridge to see what there was to drink. Milk,

orange juice and soda. There was also some beer, but he probably shouldn’t be drinking at the moment. Chaz took the milk carton out to pour some in his glass. After returning it, he shut the refrigerator.

“Where’s Peter?”

“He’s in the office finishing up his work for the day. You could go talk to him if you’d

like.” Margie nodded in the direction of the office, or at least Chaz thought it was the right way. “I have to say this to you, Chaz, and we won’t mention it again. You better be careful with Peter, and don’t hurt him. If you do, you’ll have more than me to deal with. There are several people who care deeply about him, and will do what they have to do to protect him.”

Chaz nodded. “I totally get what you’re saying, Margie. I can’t promise not to hurt

Peter. No one can ever promise that. But I’ll do my best not to do anything that could harm him in any way.”

Margie studied him, and he wasn’t sure she was totally convinced by what he’d said.

Finally, she dismissed him with a wave of her hand.

“I guess that’ll have to do. Now get out of here. I have to finish getting dinner ready.”

Margie turned her back on him.

He picked up his glass before walking down the hallway. As he wandered, he looked at

the pictures hanging on the wall. There were pictures of several different couples, but most were of one particular couple. An older man with a white streak in his hair, and a man

around Peter’s age featured prominently. Chaz wondered if they were Les and Randy, the

men who owned the ranch. He recognised Tony and Brody, having seen both of them

around the different events.

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Chaz stopped in front of another photo, and stared at the two men in it. It was Derek St

Martin and some other guy, who must have been the Max person Peter had spoken of before.

“That’s Max and Derek right before Max moved down to Austin to live. Max used to be

Tony’s foreman. Then he fell in love with Derek.”

He turned to see Peter strolling down the hall towards him. Without thinking about it,

Chaz reached out to grab Peter’s hand. He pulled him close to him, then pressed their

mouths together.

Peter didn’t fight, but he didn’t join in right away. Chaz persisted, taking the kiss

deeper because he wanted Peter more now than he had before they’d slept together. He

wanted Peter’s tight ass, but only if Peter wanted to give it to him.

Chaz slid his hand down to cup one of Peter’s ass cheeks. He dug into the firm flesh,

and Peter moaned. Ah, gotcha. Chaz did it again before running his fingers along the seam of Peter’s sweats. He paused to rub them against Peter’s hole.

“Oh,” Peter gasped.

Taking advantage of Peter’s open mouth, Chaz swept his tongue in, tasting cinnamon

and mint. Peter must have been chewing gum at some point. He duelled with Peter, trying to figure out who should be in control.

After a minute or five, Peter stepped back, and Chaz took a deep breath. He looked

down at his other hand, amazed that he hadn’t spilt any of the milk in his glass. He chuckled, and Peter looked at him.

“What?”

“Didn’t know how talented I was. I managed to not spill any of my milk while I was

molesting you in the hallway.” He lifted his glass to show him.

Peter snorted. “I guess you are. I was coming to see if you were still sleeping. Margie

has dinner almost ready. After we eat, I thought we could go for a ride. Wyoming’s nice at night. Maybe not as pretty as the Arizona desert, but I think it’s one of the most beautiful places in the world.”

“I’d love to go for a ride.”

He’d have to take another hit because his back wouldn’t tolerate a long trip, but he

didn’t want to say no. He wanted to spend as much time as possible with Peter.

“Great. Let’s go see if Margie is ready for us.”

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Peter led the way back to the kitchen where Margie was just finishing setting the table

for the two of them.

“You’re not going to eat with us, Margie?” Peter asked as they sat.

She shook her head. “No. I’m going to my friend’s.