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The alarm rang, waking Greg out
of a sound sleep, the best he’d had in a long time. As he became aware of his
surroundings, he realized that he was naked and spooned up against an equally
naked man, his morning erection nestled snuggly between the man’s butt-cheeks. Okay, I must have gotten really shitfaced
last night. Where the hell am I and who am I in bed with? When the alarm
was finally silenced, he sat up and looked over at the man lying next to him
and memories of the previous night came flooding back. Holy shit! I just spent the night with the Deputy Mayor. I’m really in
a world of shit now with that dickhead captain of mine. As if those
thoughts were projected directly into his brain, Dave stirred and rolled over
to face Greg.
“Good morning, baby. Sleep
well?”
“Better than I have in a very
long time.” He bent down and gave Dave a kiss then laid back down with his head
on Dave’s shoulder. “You know, I’m going to be in a world of shit when my
captain finds out about my transfer, and that I went to you instead of him.”
“You have nothing to worry
about. I came to you, remember? Actually, as I recall, I didn’t give you any
choice. Besides, you don’t even have to go back to your former” he paused to allow the word ‘former’ to sink in “precinct. You have to go to the
Commissioner’s office to get your transfer paperwork, and if I know him, he
already has a new partner lined up for you, someone who will more than make up
for your last partner. The Commissioner’s secretary will forward the transfer
papers to your old precinct.”
“I still have to go back and
clean out my locker.”
You can do that anytime, and if
you want, I’ll go with you.” He started giggling. “Can you imagine the look on
that asshole Jenkins’ face if you and I walked into his office to hand-deliver
your transfer paperwork holding hands? He’d shit his pants for sure.”
Greg was silent for a few
moments then started laughing. “Let’s do it. Let’s walk into Jenkins’ office
with my transfer paperwork holding hands.”
“Are you sure that’s what you
want to do? You’ll be outing yourself to everybody there. Everyone already
knows that I’m gay.”
“Absolutely! I could give two
shits what they all think about me. I want, no, I need to come out of the
closet. I’m so sick of living a double life, of watching every word I say and
having to remember to switch pronouns even in the most basic of conversations.
I’m tired of being alone. I want to find a man that I can spend the rest of my
life with, and I can’t do that if I’m in the closet, constantly looking over my
shoulder.”
Dave was silent as he digested
what Greg had said. Finally, he spoke quietly. “And where do I fit into the
equation?”
“What do you mean, where do you fit into the
equation?”
“Exactly what I just said.”
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