Plausible Deny AbilityA Chapter by Solidad
"This should make your head feel like less of a cannonball," Mal handed me a few Aspirin and a shot of Jack.
"Hair of the dog...nice," I grimaced. Lord knows I only drank that s**t to solidify my 'sexuality'. "Pop called." "What the f**k for?" right when my head was starting to feel better. "Fishing trip," Mal took my glass and placed it in the sink, "You were drinking might hard, girl trouble?" I laughed "Something like that." My little brother wasn't stupid but he was fair and pretended not to notice. In all matters of appearance I was a "man's man". I drank, fished, hunted and even broke hearts to keep a smile on Pop's face. Its a wonder the church did burn down on Sunday's when I went to show face. I believe in God, there was no denying that one. I just didn't need the entire parish knowing that I loved, another man with all my heart; aside from God. "So what's the verdict?" Mal broke my thoughts. "On?" "The fishing trip. Don't think Pop's not gonna come callin' for an answer." "Survey says, no..." "Fine by me," Mal smiled, "I had other plans anyways." I knew what he was up to, He'd caught wind of Eli and Sicily's divorce. Bless his soul, He'd been in love with that succubus ever since I could remember. Not like I was one to talk. I'd been laying with Eli for a few years now. So who was I to judge? © 2011 SolidadFeatured Review
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