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The Wolf At Play (Gay Fiction)
The Wolf At Play (Gay Fiction)
The Wolf At Play (Gay Fiction)
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The Wolf At Play (Gay Fiction)

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Werner is everything men want and more than they can handle. He is as cut-throat in his sex life as he is in business, but he has an appetite for younger men who are too vulnerable for his kinds of games. Werner didn't know he was looking for the perfect man, but he knows he found him in Lyle. Now he wants to kick the wrong man out of his life and out of his bed, but he might be going about it the wrong way. The wrong man is Josh, the hustler next door, and he just can't get enough of Werner.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJdH
Release dateJul 6, 2014
ISBN9781501487439
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    The Wolf At Play (Gay Fiction) - Jan Hess

    The Wolf At Play

    Gay Fiction

    Werner's Story 1

    By Jan Hess

    The Wolf At Play

    It happened so often that he wasn't alarmed at first. Someone was climbing on his bed, was pulling down the sheet and leaning over his exposed crotch. He jumped awake as he realized no one should be there. The young guy kneeling over him was only slightly less surprised to see him.

    Who are you? he asked just as Werner asked, What are you doing here? only more harshly.

    Where's Marco? His question answered Werner's.

    He's gone. He was subletting.

    The guy got off the bed and straightened up. He was fully dressed, but he didn't leave. Werner watched him. He looked to be about college age, had a sturdy frame, firm body. He wore clothes a straight guy would wear, nothing that put him on display. His hair was wavy, unstyled and long enough to show it off to best advantage. It was good for grabbing a hold of, but Werner would have preferred it shorter. As Werner watched him, he noticed his strong jaw clench. It was a good look on him.

    Did he leave anything for me?

    Like a letter? No, Werner said, taking him for a jilted fuck buddy.

    Like money. Not a fuck buddy.

    No, he didn't. Sorry.

    He was mad. Werner was waiting for him to ask if he would cover Marco's debts. He didn't. He did slam the door as he left.

    Only after he was gone did Werner realize that the guy must have a key to his apartment.

    -

    As he leaned back against the headboard, Werner thought back to Omar. His curly head rising and falling faster and faster between his legs. He always coughed as Werner came, and he caught the full force of it down his throat. Then he would give Werner a wounded look, and Werner would laugh.

    Omar was far away now, and Werner was the only one who would enjoy the feel of his oversized dick. If he had been more awake, he would have let his unexpected visitor earn a few bucks.

    -

    Werner stretched in front of the mirror. Showered but dry now, he watched himself move. It was a chance for him to loosen up his joints and muscles and to make sure his physique was what it should be. Everything was tight and smoothly defined. A little too pale, perhaps. The pale look gave his body a marble-like, sculpted appearance - hard, unyielding, strong. A tan would look good as well. Too much work and not enough play had left him without one. The last weeks in Europe had been hectic. He was looking forward to a tan and a fuck, but today was purely business.

    He chose a suit and shirt that would enhance his pale skin and severe blond looks - ice blue and gray. Stepping out the door in his don't fuck with me look, Werner was confident he would make the right impression at the office and everywhere he went. It was important to him to remind everyone at work who they were dealing with. There had been some scheming when he came out. After a little ruthless ball-busting, he had held on to his position as Cyril's right hand man. But the last year straightening out the German mess had cost him a lot of face time.

    *

    As he stepped out into the hall, Werner was surprised to see the young man from earlier that morning. He was by the elevator, a backpack by his

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