“Sir, help me.” Stammered the frightened cub. His scent was overwhelming and Rolf grabbed the cub by the throat and drug him into shadows. The young man’s groans and screams joined the unholy chorus within the warehouse as Rolf enjoyed this consolation prize. As he remembered his slow taking of the blond cub that evening, he licked his lips. Rolf then glanced over at the sleeping Charlie and down his lean frame to Charlie’s feet which wore the fancy sneakers of the dead jock. Gay sex Rolf shuddered as his stare locked upon the lad who would later be identified as Charlie. Then my cell phone pinged. As Andrew was texting a return message to Joe, I picked up my phone to read the incoming text—which was from Becca. Is Andrew with u?” I typed a reply to Becca’s inquiry. Is Andrew with u?” I typed a reply to Becca’s inquiry. Is Andrew with u?” I typed a reply to Becca’s inquiry. Rolf shuddered as his stare locked upon the lad who would later be identified as Charlie. His body was satisfactory, but it was Charlie’s face and his gentle brown eyes that has haunted Rolf since the evening he had discovered the boy among the participants at a midsummer debauchery in an
