Chapter 10

What would honestly and wholly take his longing and passion away would be to tie the City Man up. Isaac’s hands secured behind his back with a length of bull rope. Wax against his genitals. Biting the man’s neck until he bleeds. Squeezing the City Man’s nipples with fingertips. Spanking his drunk bottom with the palm of his right hand. This is pleasure. This is his dream, fascination, hunger. Being alone with Isaac, against the floor, within the turmoil of a thunderstorm, standing in the shower, tucked nicely and securely together within the lake’s current. Pressed to the City Man like he was once pressed to Rudger Thomas. As his lover/boyfriend, blended, his medicinal pining.

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