Gunshots in the night! Read! Read! Read!
We’re ready to resume our story of Nathan Valencus and his odious marriage to Lord Rother Marsh Delaga III. We’re going to pick up where we left off, but if you missed Part One you can catch up on the link below which will take you to the story page on Gay Authors.org where it’s hosted:
As much fun as doing the weekly Wednesday Briefs posting for Part One, the 1k word limit per week was working against me. Given it’s size, I decided I was too impatient to share Part Two. So each Wednesday I will share a preview of each chapter along with the link to the full chapter on Gay Authors.
Don’t wait! Get to Chapter 15!
Blythe’s arms relaxed and he slumped. I couldn’t keep his massive bulk from taking us to the floor.
A ton of dead weight crushed me, making it hard to breathe. I panicked enough to forget the real danger I was in, more concerned with Blythe’s welfare. Don’t cry, don’t cry. You’re useless if you cry.
“Blythe! Blythe!” With the lack of air, my shouts were more like whispers. I shook his unmovable shoulder, trying not to succumb to premature grief, but it was difficult. Don’t panic, don’t panic. If he was dead, I no longer cared what came next.