Date: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 18:33:15 -0700
From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER 12

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Recap of Chapter 11 of THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN

JEFF

There is no signature or indication of who is the intended recipient.
Police and fire teams arrive and begin working the scene.  An officer bags
the rock and note after thanking Roger for using gloves to avoid damaging
the evidence.  Each of us was interviewed about our memories of tonight's
event.  When reminded of the dead raccoon and the hate attack, they begin
to link the three cases.  None of us can figure out who to whom the note
was written.  Xavier has been the one targeted in a hate crime so we assume
it was meant for him but who sent it is a mystery.  The lead detective
assures us that a car will be stationed in front of the house and we will
be given escorts when outside the residence.  As the fire is extinguished,
investigators find evidence of a small detonation device that was timed to
go off.  It appears that this fire was a bomb meant to explode at a later
time in order to injure one or more of us when we were in the garden near
the structure.  For the rest of the night, we are taken to a hotel under
police protection until the search for clues is complete.  Nobody again
notices the strange vehicle parked at the opposite end of the block with
the dark figure watching the entire course of events.

THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER TWELVE (12)

GLENN

These attacks have to stop soon or I may do something drastic.  It is
painfully clear that someone is targeting my boyfriend and his loved ones
in an effort to scare him.  What he has done or is thought to have done we
aren't sure.  Somebody decided that he is a threat to them and wants to
remove him.  Roger and I talked for a couple of hours after we were
escorted to the hotel by police.  The officers were investigating the
bombing of the gazebo so it was not safe for us to stay there.  The two of
us had moved in to be certain that our lovers were secure but it hadn't
seemed to help so far.  My favorite "uncle" knew people who could help but
I had to be extra careful.  He has a reputation for being involved with
questionable individual so the police watched him closely.  Somehow I
planned to ask him for his assistance and knew he would do it.  His only
son had been killed by a jealous ex-boyfriend of the man he was dating.  My
"uncle" became a silent advocate for equality and justice for all people,
regardless of age, sex, race, sexual orientation and religion.  It only
meant I had to be clever when trying to meet with him.

Meanwhile, Xavier was a complete basket case after seeing the brand-new
gazebo destroyed.  It had been a dream of his to have a little rose garden
and a cool place to rest.  We had seen a picture of a formal planting in
the shadow of the great palaces of Europe.  I know he missed the small row
of roses he had tended for his grandparents so I talked with Jeff and Roger
to set this area up.  My mother was horrified when I called to let her know
where to find us.  Promising to put her name on the secure visitor's list,
I assured her that nobody was hurt.  She told me she would visit us
tomorrow and then went back to work.  I took Xavier into the bathroom for a
relaxing soak in the spa tub before guiding him to bed.  In just our
boxer-briefs, we crawled under a light sheet and put on the movie
"Somewhere In Time," with Christopher Reeves and Jayne Seymour.  It was one
of my favorite films but Xavier had never seen the movie.  He cried and
held me close as we drifted off to sleep.

XAVIER

I woke after short rest not knowing where I was.  The strange surroundings
terrified me until I felt Glenn's arms pull me even closer.  Feeling safe,
I settled back into the warm embrace and fell asleep once more.  My dreams
were filled with fire and loud noises along with rose petals flying in all
directions.  I was running from pieces of wood, flaming bushes, and broken
paving stones that were literally everywhere.  Seeing a doorway in the
distance, I ran as fast as I could to reach it, sweating and panting from
fear and exhaustion.  Just as I got to bottom of the steps, the door
exploded in a multicolored flash of flame and flower petals.  From the
center of the conflagration, I saw everyone I loved come running out
engulfed in fire and screaming in agony.  That was the instant when I sat
up yelling and flailing at the debris headed towards my face.  Glenn
grabbed my arms and pulled me close until he could calm me down.  Through
my tears, I saw Jeff and Roger come rushing in from the other bedroom.
They all looked at me with such concern and worry that I didn't know what
to do.  Once I stopped crying hysterically, I was able to tell them what I
had dreamt.  Everyone hugged me until I forgot that it was only a dream.

Ordering breakfast from room service, we ate in the main sitting area as we
talked about our plans for the day.  Just as I finished, the officer at our
door knocked and told me that a man by the name of Isaac Xavier was waiting
to speak to me.  I had forgotten that we were supposed to meet today and
told him to give me ten minutes.  Glenn helped me get dressed and the three
men wanted to leave when I begged them to stay.  Sitting in one of the
large armchairs, they sat on a small table playing cards while Isaac was
ushered into the room.  As he came forward, I introduced the three
individuals sitting behind me and offered him a seat.  He looked at them
until I indicated that they were there for my moral support.

Relaxing a little bit, my grandfather began by saying that he and Rachel
had been wrong to treat me the way they did.  Both had been taught that
homosexuality was an abomination and made to see everyone as ill and in
need of treatment.  Recently, Rachel had discovered that her two brothers
had been in a secret relationship for years.  She believed they were merely
unsuccessful at finding the perfect mates.  Apparently, the last one had
just passed away and she had been left everything included a diary talking
about their loving relationship.  Realizing that they had been unable to
share their love with their only sibling, Rachel changed and became an
advocate for equality.  They even changed churches in an effort to reach
people they previously would have picketed or attempted to change,

When she had been diagnosed with cancer, they began trying to find me only
to make amends since they knew they had signed away their legal rights to
me.  It had taken the better part of 18 months because they had no idea
from where the lawyer that contacted them had been dispatched.  Not knowing
if she would survive until I was found, a video message had been prepared
but she was still fighting in a local cancer hospital.  Crying as I spoke,
Glenn walked over and I asked my three family members for their opinions.
Each of them expressed the thought that I would feel guilty and cheated if
I didn't make an attempt to reconcile with her.  Calling the officer in, I
asked if we could arrange for a special trip to see her at the hospital.
He understood and promised to make the arrangement immediately so I
wouldn't miss my last chance.  Fifteen minutes later, we were escorted to a
secure limo for the short ride to where my grandmother was being treated.
Isaac chatted with Glenn especially to make sure that he was really in love
with me.  Convinced that we were a real couple, he then thanked Jeff for
helping me when they felt they couldn't.  Jeff cried as this man admitted
how stupid both my grandparents had behaved and how ashamed they felt.

Pulling in front of the hospital, the two officers acted as bodyguards
leading us to her room., Isaac entered first to prepare her for the visit.
Stepping out, I was left there to talk in private.  Rachel began by
apologizing for everything that she had done with regards to my sexual
orientation.  As she talked about her brothers, tears rolled down her face
and she squeezed my hand tenderly.  We chatted about so many things that
had happened since I ran from their home.  Mentioning that she heard about
my relationship, she asked to meet Glenn.  I brought him into the room and
she asked him very similar questions as Isaac to check his suitability for
me.  He impressed her with his honesty and his passion particularly as he
talked about the troubles I had experienced recently.  Knowing that I was
in a loving partnership seemed to make her very happy.

Jeff and Roger were the next to meet her since she felt a need to thank
Jeff for saving me from a horrible life in the streets.  Rachel took full
responsibility for my leaving the house and promised that it would not have
happened had she understood the way our love worked.  Her brothers had been
faithful since they were children and cared for each other through sickness
and health.  She expressed her regret and hope that we could try to build a
better future for the remainder of her available time.  I promised to visit
as often as I could manage before I sensed she was becoming over-tired.
Before I left, she handed me a small box and envelope but told me not to
open it until after her funeral.  Promising with tears in my eyes, I
returned to my hotel with my family.

Dinner was in our room with Suzanne and Charles joining us to make sure we
were all safe and unharmed.  We chatted about my visit with my grandmother
and how she felt when the officer admitted the lead detective.  Wes
Hollister had been on our case since my first attack and was working
overtime to solve these incidents.  He had lost his own love to a serial
killer who targeted musicians out of resentment against his former
boyfriend cheating on him.  Even though the maniac had been caught,
convicted, and executed, Wes still hadn't found any peace or a new partner
since that day.  Spending almost six months in a hospital for depression,
he needed to help us to relieve his own anguish.  Today he showed up with a
young officer named Andre Mastern.  He was a second year officer who was
studying to become a detective.  From the interaction between the two men,
I suspected that each had secret feelings for the other.  I certainly
noticed how Wes beamed as Andre conducted himself during our interview and
with his display of compassion.  We talked about the latest evidence and
they revealed that DNA had been recovered from a small streak of blood on
the note attached to rock.  It appeared that whoever threw it had gotten a
small paper cut and bled without realizing it.  The major problem was the
sample wasn't a match to anyone in the local or national data bases.  Once
again they asked if we had any ideas as to who might be doing these things
but none of us had a single person in mind.  Suddenly, Glenn mentioned that
before the last two incidents he had seen a dark blue, two-door vehicle
parked just down the block from the house.  He had not mentioned it
previously because he had been too concerned with my safety.  Thanking him
for the information, Wes and Andre left us to finish our evening.

WESLEY

Xavier was such a cute young man and reminded me of my late partner,
Mitchell Dante.  Watching the way his young love, Glenn, watched over him
was refreshing in this day where people don't seem to stick with a
relationship when it gets difficult.  The family had been targeted by a
maniac who had a personal vendetta against Xavier but we could not seem to
discover who it was or why they were doing it.  As we talked about the
incidents, the two men were never more that a few inches apart. Jeff, who
was the uncle, and his partner, Roger, looked in protectively demonstrating
the strength of their family bond.  All four gentlemen had been very
straightforward and honest when questioned but had no idea who or why they
were targeted.  Finishing my discussion, I left with my temporary partner,
Andre.  He was a nice young African-American officer who had been on the
force for two years.  During that short time, he had distinguished himself
and was actually studying to become a detective.  I found him extremely
attractive but was shielding my emotions since workplace romances,
especially in our line of work, rarely succeeded.  I sensed that he felt
the same way about me but I couldn't risk exposing my heart to more sorrow.

  ANDRE

I was nervous when I first met Detective Hollister.  Everyone in the
department knew of his horrific past and the heartbreak he had suffered.
No one other than my family knew that I was gay and the last thing I needed
was to be outed before I was ready.  As we were introduced and informed
that we would become temporary partners pending a formal review, I felt
that he was downright disgusted with the idea of being forced to work with
anyone at all.  He did apologize for being rude when we first met but
explained that he believed that he operated better alone.  I somewhat
understood since his looks tended to be distracting for me.  At 6 feet 5
inches with sandy blonde hair and hazel eyes, he was everything I dreamed
of in a potential boyfriend, even though some thought his too old at age
37.  Being only 25, I had not had any serious sexual experience other than
an occasional circle-jerk with other boys at summer camp.  Being a virtual
virgin, I was unsure of how or even whether to approach him about the
feeling I was experiencing.  The longer we were around each other, the more
difficult it was becoming.  I needed to either say something to him or ask
for a different partner.

ANONYMOUS MALE

The police are bothering me as I try to deal with that little trollop
Xavier and his uncle Jeff.  Just because of my little explosive device,
they spirited off the entire foursome to a location where I can't reach
them.  Because the police used several decoy vehicles to move everyone, I
ended up following the wrong one and lost track of where they were taken.
My confidential contact within the department couldn't even tell me since
apparently only four people knew the exact location. The reason for the
heightened security had to do with the number and severity of the incidents
they had experienced.  This is another example of why I need to get rid of
Xavier once and forever more.  It was the only solution that would allow me
to comfort and finally claim Glenn as my true love.

XAVIER

Glenn and I had finally managed to find some time to be alone in our
bedroom.  It had been very stressful the last few days dealing with my
grandmother, the violent attacks, and the stresses of school.  As we
entered the room, some soft music was put on featuring "Forever Love" by
Reba McEntire among other love songs.  Taking me in his strong, loving
arms, we danced slowly expressing our feelings without speaking a single
word.  As the evening progressed, we worked our way over to the bed and
slowly undressed each other until we fell atop the mattress.  It felt so
right with our naked flesh pressing against one another as we kissed and
stroked each other.  Rolling Glenn on his back, I began moving down his
body using my lips and tongue to drive him wild with anticipation.  As I
reached his strong dick, he was gripping the sheets with his breath getting
shorter and faster.  I teased his even more by nuzzling his nuts and
licking them with my warm, wet tongue until I thought he would jump off the
bed.  Staring at the thick base, my lips slowly inched their way to the
dripping knob and the engulfed it in one sudden motion.  Glenn's toes
curled and he elicited a loud moan as I reached the bottom.  Sucking as
intensely as a vacuum, I wanted to make absolutely certain that he knew how
much I cared for him and wanted to please him.  I kept up my assault
ignoring his protests as he squirmed underneath me.  Find just the right
spot near ridge of his head, I felt him shudder and shake as his testicles
started to draw up close to his body.  Knowing this was the signal that his
climax was near, I simply sucked harder until I felt him shoot his sweet
load down my throat.

TO BE CONTINUED...

"Somewhere In Time" Starring Christopher Reeves and Jane Seymour; Directed
by Jeannot Szwarc; ã Universal Pictures; Released October 3, 1980

"Forever Love" recorded by Reba McEntire; Written by Liz Hengber, Deanna
Bryant, & Sunny Russ; From the album "If You See Him (Her)"; ã MCA;
Released July, 1998

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