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.Zimon had finallyretreated to his room just for some peace.Zimon shrugged.After the angst fest last night therewas no way he was going to tell Nobel he felt prettysick. Nothing big, just a sore throat and a cough.I thinkone of the ankle-biters gave me something.I swear thosekids are walking petri dishes for disease.One of theMcClain brothers threw up in the middle of the blue icethe other day. Nobel scrunched his face up in disgust. Whichone? Who knows, they all look the same to me.They allskate the same way too, and they really need to takesome power skating lessons.They would be much betterplayers. Did you ever consider running a clinic? 61 Stephani HechtThat finally got Zimon s attention.He turned awayfrom the screen to shoot his brother an are-you-flipping-crazy look. Why would I do that? Because I can t think of a better skater than you.Even the Canton brothers have mentioned that youshould do it. Trey also suggested we install a stripper pole in thelobby, so I don t consider them the most reliablesources.Besides, if I did that, who would run the frontdesk? Me and Aldrich.He s been feeling much better, andwe re putting an ad out for some help. Despair crashed into Zimon as he wondered just howhe d managed to fuck up so badly to get reassigned.He d done everything he could to make the rink runsmoothly, yet he d somehow managed to let Nobeldown. Whatever it is, I can fix it, he blurted.Nobel s brows drew together in confusion. What inthe hell are you talking about? I don t know what I did to make you want toreassign me, but if you just tell me what it is I ll fix it, Iswear.I won t let you down again. Zimon was stunned when Nobel reached out and62 Playing the Pointpulled him into a tight embrace. You haven t doneanything wrong.In fact, you re the only one who hasbeen holding this place together. Then why are you taking me off desk duty? Nobel pulled back and looked him in the eye. Because, we re worried about you. Who s we? Me, Aldrich, Jochen, the Cantons, Tina, andBryce. Zimon s heart hammered at the last name. Whatexactly did Bryce tell you? He realized his blunder as soon as Nobel narrowedhis eyes in that suspicious way of his. Probably notwhat you re so worried about.Ever since I got back tothe States, I had this feeling that you ve been hidingsomething from me, and now I find out that you veconfided in Bryce of all people, yet left me in the dark. Zimon thrummed his fingers on the counter, hisstomach clenching in knots as a cold sweat broke outover his body. I can t get into details, at least not yet.Let s just leave it that I fucked things up pretty badlywhen I was at college. For a moment, Zimon was terrified that Nobel wouldpush it further.In the end, his brother just nodded then63 Stephani Hechtsaid, Just so you know, there is nothing that you couldhave done to make me love you less. Damn it all if that comment didn t make Zimonchoke up like some chick. Thanks, I appreciate that. Unless of course I found out that you voted forRomney.Some sins are just unforgivable, Nobeldeadpanned.Zimon let out a snotty laugh. I promise it wasn tthat. Nobel nodded up to the screen. You like Bryce alot, don t you? Since he d already kept so many secrets, Zimondecided to let this one go. Way more than I have anyright to. You do realize he s in the closet and never going tocome out, Nobel warned in a gentle tone.Zimon swallowed hard. Yeah, and that only makesit hurt all the more. 64 Playing the PointChapter SixAs Bryce walked into the rink the next morning, he hadto stop himself from running to the front desk.All night long, he d been able to think about no onebut Zimon and how much he couldn t wait to see theguy.Even Bryce s dreams had been centered aroundZimon, each and every one of them more erotic than theone before.It had resulted in Bryce waking up hornyand anxious to see his auburn-haired spitfire.Just as expected, he found Zimon in his usualplace behind the front desk, his face buried in somepaperwork.He barely looked up when Bryceapproached. I m surprised you re here so early, Zimon said inclipped tones.Somewhat surprised by the chilly reception, Brycedecided not to let it put him off [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Zimon had finallyretreated to his room just for some peace.Zimon shrugged.After the angst fest last night therewas no way he was going to tell Nobel he felt prettysick. Nothing big, just a sore throat and a cough.I thinkone of the ankle-biters gave me something.I swear thosekids are walking petri dishes for disease.One of theMcClain brothers threw up in the middle of the blue icethe other day. Nobel scrunched his face up in disgust. Whichone? Who knows, they all look the same to me.They allskate the same way too, and they really need to takesome power skating lessons.They would be much betterplayers. Did you ever consider running a clinic? 61 Stephani HechtThat finally got Zimon s attention.He turned awayfrom the screen to shoot his brother an are-you-flipping-crazy look. Why would I do that? Because I can t think of a better skater than you.Even the Canton brothers have mentioned that youshould do it. Trey also suggested we install a stripper pole in thelobby, so I don t consider them the most reliablesources.Besides, if I did that, who would run the frontdesk? Me and Aldrich.He s been feeling much better, andwe re putting an ad out for some help. Despair crashed into Zimon as he wondered just howhe d managed to fuck up so badly to get reassigned.He d done everything he could to make the rink runsmoothly, yet he d somehow managed to let Nobeldown. Whatever it is, I can fix it, he blurted.Nobel s brows drew together in confusion. What inthe hell are you talking about? I don t know what I did to make you want toreassign me, but if you just tell me what it is I ll fix it, Iswear.I won t let you down again. Zimon was stunned when Nobel reached out and62 Playing the Pointpulled him into a tight embrace. You haven t doneanything wrong.In fact, you re the only one who hasbeen holding this place together. Then why are you taking me off desk duty? Nobel pulled back and looked him in the eye. Because, we re worried about you. Who s we? Me, Aldrich, Jochen, the Cantons, Tina, andBryce. Zimon s heart hammered at the last name. Whatexactly did Bryce tell you? He realized his blunder as soon as Nobel narrowedhis eyes in that suspicious way of his. Probably notwhat you re so worried about.Ever since I got back tothe States, I had this feeling that you ve been hidingsomething from me, and now I find out that you veconfided in Bryce of all people, yet left me in the dark. Zimon thrummed his fingers on the counter, hisstomach clenching in knots as a cold sweat broke outover his body. I can t get into details, at least not yet.Let s just leave it that I fucked things up pretty badlywhen I was at college. For a moment, Zimon was terrified that Nobel wouldpush it further.In the end, his brother just nodded then63 Stephani Hechtsaid, Just so you know, there is nothing that you couldhave done to make me love you less. Damn it all if that comment didn t make Zimonchoke up like some chick. Thanks, I appreciate that. Unless of course I found out that you voted forRomney.Some sins are just unforgivable, Nobeldeadpanned.Zimon let out a snotty laugh. I promise it wasn tthat. Nobel nodded up to the screen. You like Bryce alot, don t you? Since he d already kept so many secrets, Zimondecided to let this one go. Way more than I have anyright to. You do realize he s in the closet and never going tocome out, Nobel warned in a gentle tone.Zimon swallowed hard. Yeah, and that only makesit hurt all the more. 64 Playing the PointChapter SixAs Bryce walked into the rink the next morning, he hadto stop himself from running to the front desk.All night long, he d been able to think about no onebut Zimon and how much he couldn t wait to see theguy.Even Bryce s dreams had been centered aroundZimon, each and every one of them more erotic than theone before.It had resulted in Bryce waking up hornyand anxious to see his auburn-haired spitfire.Just as expected, he found Zimon in his usualplace behind the front desk, his face buried in somepaperwork.He barely looked up when Bryceapproached. I m surprised you re here so early, Zimon said inclipped tones.Somewhat surprised by the chilly reception, Brycedecided not to let it put him off [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
