Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2009 07:56:20 -0800 (PST)
From: samuel coher <joshmisses@yahoo.com>
Subject: zach brimstone pt 9

All the usual T's & C's apply. If you are offended by
stories involving boys or same sex relationships, then this
is not the story for you. Just a small warning about this
chapter, it has a jealous boyfriend that goes psycho on our
heroes and some bondage to it, besides that, I hope you like
it.


Zach Brimstone- pt 9


     I just asked my boyfriend to spend the entire week of
winter break with me in New York. While I waited for his
response, a thousand different things popped into my head.
     The he started to speak, "Yes, of course I will go.
Plus I am sure you could use a tour guide since I use to
live there."
     "Ok, I will tell my dad and don't you forget get
permission from your dad," I said to him and hugged him. We
spent the rest of that day lying in his bed cuddling. Damien
asked his dad the following day and his dad did not see any
problems. Damien gave his dad a hug and wrote down all the
numbers he would need when he left.
     Finally the week was upon us, we were packed and my mom
was driving us to the airport. I was sitting in the front
and Damien in the back. My mom was going off on how we
should be safe and watch out for any weirdoes on the street.
We got to the airport and I kiss my mom goodbye. My mom
would have gone to New York if she was not swamped with
work.
     Damien grabbed our luggage from the back of the car and
we watched my mom drive off. Off to the check in-line, while
in line I felt Damien's hand slight squeeze my butt. I
turned around and said, "I am so glad your coming."
     "Me too, so I was thinking that maybe, since our flight
is not arriving for another hour we could mess around," he
whispered in my ear.
     That made my cock start to rise but then I just looked
back and smiled. I had something else in mind. We finally
made it to the front of the line and we checked in our bags.
The lady at the counter asked us a few questions, pointed
for us to go walkthrough security.
     I knew the drill; I empty out my pockets and then
walked through. I grabbed my stuff and shoved them back into
my pockets. I turned around and was looking at Damien. I got
a nice little show since he had to take off his belt. He
left his shit up just enough you could see the waistband of
his boxerbriefs and some skin. I just stood there looking at
the sight.
     Damien on the other hand was having a little trouble.
His pants were just a little too big for him, henceforth why
he was wearing the belt. Just as he took off the belt, his
pants started falling off. He quickly grabbed them and
walked through the metal detector.  I just walked over to
him and whispered in his ear, "That was sexy, hopefully I
get to see them all the way off, soon." Then I gave a gentle
tug on his pants. His shirt was not long enough to cover it
all up. I saw a little more of his boxerbriefs and boy did
they make his ass look so good.
     Damien got his stuff back and quickly put his belt back
on. Adjusting his pants, I heard his stomach growl. He
looked at me and said, "Hey babe, I think I could use a
little food before our flight."
     "That sounds like a good plan. What you in the mood
for?" I asked.
     He reached down and gave my cock a squeeze. Then he
looked me in the eyes and gave me a wink and a kiss. I was
now fully hard but I wanted to wait. "Let's just get some
real food we can save that for later," I said to him.
     "Ok," he said a little disappointed. We walked towards
one of the food restaurants in the airport. We order and
then took a seat next to our terminal. We finished our food
and then he just rested his head in my lap. He was facing me
and I looked down at him. To me it seemed like he had
something on his mind.
     "Penny for your thought," I asked him.
     "Hmm.," he said back.
     "You looked like you had something on your mind," I
asked and then looked out the window.
     "Oh, just thinking about what to do when we get there,"
he said to me. Just then we heard our flight was now
boarding. We were the first ones on the plane since they let
minors on without guardians to go first. The Stewart led us
to our seats and helped us to buckle in. I felt the arm rest
between Damien and I rise up. Then I felt Damien's head back
on my lap. The plane was getting crowded by the second and
soon there were no empty seats left. The captain came over
the loud speaker and talked about the safety of the plane.
When he finished we were dragged out onto the runway and we
took off.
     Damien fell asleep in my lap and then I asked the
Stewart, "Can I get a blanket for my boyfriend?"
     "Sure not a problem," he said and then walked back to
the cabinet. He came back and handed me the blanket.
     About half way through the flight, I thought it would
be the perfect time to do what I had in mind. I gentle shook
Damien to wake up. He looked up at me thinking we had
landed. I did not say a word but just pointed with my eyes
to the bathroom.
     At first he did not get my drift, and then he finally
got it. He took the blanket off and then made his way
through the aisle. I saw him go in and then I got up. I got
back there and knocked on the door. I did one last look
around and then he opened the door.
     He grabbed me and I almost went flying into the mirror.
He shut the door behind me and locked it. The space was a
little tight but we made it work. I knew he wanted to fuck
me so I just let him do whatever he wanted. The first thing
I felt was his hands reach around me and unbutton my jeans.
He just pulled them down to my knees and then he pulled my
boxers down to my knees as well.
     He did not know how much time we had so he skipped the
foreplay and went to the main event. I heard him unzip his
jeans and then I felt his cock head start entering my body.
I looked back to my best ability. Damien had the glazed over
look on his face.
     I knew he was happy and was enjoying the moment. Then I
felt him rocking in and out of me. It hurt a little since we
did not have any lube but then I felt his cock start to leak
some pre-cum, which loosened things up. I reached down since
I knew he did not have any room to help me out.
     I started going in timing with him. Then I felt him
speed up the pace, so I wacked off faster. I felt his body
upon mine; his sweat was making more lube. Then I felt his
warm breath on the back of my neck. That sent me over the
edge. I just stop jerking off and shot my entire load into
the toilet. He just kept pumping away. Then I felt his body
tense up and that hot sticky cum came out of him. Then he
clasped on me, his panting gave me the idea that he was
trying his hardest to make this one quick.
     He finally took his dick out of my ass when I turned
around underneath him and he was out of breath, I finished
the cleaning up by slowly sucking him off. I tuck his now
soft cock back in his underwear and zipped him up. Then I
pulled my underwear and jeans back on. Then I went out first
so he could freshen up a little bit. A few moments later he
came out.
     Back in our seats, he went back to resting his head on
my lap and I put the blanket over him. So about an hour
before landing, the blanket slow slipped off his lower half.
His shirt has risen to show that his waistband of his
boxerbriefs was showing above his jeans. I was tempted to do
something. So I took the chance, I reach over and slowly
pulled down the back side of his jeans. So his ass was
hanging out of his jeans.
     I slipped my hand under the waistband of his underwear
and then I start to massage his ass checks. He moved a
little to the feeling but did wake up. That was my chance. I
then started to stick my index finger in his asshole. He
still did not wake up. Then I interested another finger. I
start finger fucking him right then. I moved faster and
faster.
     I heard a small moan come from Damien's mouth. I looked
down and his eyes were open. He just winked at me and I
continued to work his ass out. Faster and faster I went.
Then I heard him tense around my fingers and he moaned a
little too loud. A few people looked over at us and but the
way we were seating it looked like nothing was going on. I
knew that was my cue to stop. I pulled my fingers out of his
ass and removed my hand from his underwear. I grabbed his
ass one more time and then pull his jean up.
     He sat up and leaned over. He whispered in my ear,
"Thanks but now I need to clean up. You made a mess."
     I looked over at him and just smiled at him. He kissed
me and then the captain came on the loud speaker. Everyone
got ready to land and so did we. We grabbed our carry-on
bags and then we head towards the nearest bathroom after we
got off. We both went into one of the stalls.
     He quickly dropped his pants and underwear. He had some
fresh cum left over from me fingering him. I dropped down to
my knees and cleaned him up. He moaned as I licked some cum
off of him. After I cleaned him up, he reached into his bag
and pulled out a fresh pair of underwear. He changed and
then we left the bathroom.
     We quickly got to the baggage claim and my dad was
waiting for us. I ran up to him and gave him a big hug. "Hey
sport," he said to me. "Hey Damien, how was the flight
over?"
     "It was good, had a lot of fun," Damien said with a
smile on his face. I just looked over at him and smiled back
to him. My dad caught notice that both of us were smiling at
each other. He just shrugged it off and then grabbed both
our bags.
     "You boys are going to love my place. It is on the 12th
floor of my building and if you go on top of the building
you have a little garden area. You can just watch the sunset
on the roof sometimes," he said.
     "That sounds really beautiful. Can not wait to see
that," I said to my dad. We started walking to the car. My
dad threw our bags into the back of his car and we all
hopped in. We did not talk too much in the car. Most of the
time Damien and I were just looking out the window at the
sites.
     We finally made it to my dad's place. He unlocked the
door and it was a nice little place. It had one bed room and
kitchen. The living room had a giant window facing the
street and a flat screen TV.
     "I got some bad news, you guys are going to have to
share the pull out couch and I do not mind if you guys have
sex just let me know so I did not walk out here on you two,"
he said to us.  "Well I got to get back to work, I left some
money on the table and I will be home around nine tonight."
     He kissed both of us goodbye and then took off out the
door. That's my dad, always going, never really stopping
unless needed. I could say you get use to it but sometimes I
did wish he would stick around longer then just a couple of
minutes. I knew he took some time off this week but I did
not know how much and when. He is the person that does
everything last minute.
     I looked over at Damien and I asked, "So what would you
like to do?"
     "Well I think we had enough sex for right now but I
know I will want some a little later. Let's unpack and I
need to take a shower," he said.
     I then smelled myself and I agreed with him. So we
unpacked and then both of us hopped into the shower. While
washing his back I asked him, "What are some good sites to
see in New York?"
     "Well, the Statue of Liberty, The Empire State
building, some killer clubs that I think I still can get
into, and a to die for pizza joint," he said to me. He
turned me around and washed my back and gently squeezed me
ass in the process. I turn back around and kissed him.
     We finished the shower and were a still little jet
lagged and decided to go to bed. We pulled out the sofa and
just dropped our towels. Then I remembered that we should at
least sleep in some clothes. I went threw our bags and I
hand him a pair of underwear and I put some on. We jumped
into the bed and cuddle up watching TV. Then we both fell
asleep.
     I awoke to my dad coming into the apartment. I did not
see him come in and check up on us but instead just heard
his door shut. I went back to sleep and then I awoke to
Damien waking up in the morning. Damien forgot that he was
not at home and rolled off the sofa. He hit the floor with a
thud. I sat up quickly and then looked around. I saw Damien
on the floor rubbing his ass.
     "You ok?" I asked while looking over at him.
     "Yeah, I forgot that I was not in my bed," he said to
me.
     "Well I'm awake now. I think we should start our day,"
I said and just then my dad came out of his room to see what
happened.
     He looked down at Damien and then at me. "Do I want to
know what happened?" he asked.
     "Damien just rolled out of bed and hit the floor,
nothing more," I told me dad.
     "Ok, well since I am up and have today off, we should
get started," he said to us. "I will go make us some
breakfast. So do you guys want some bacon and eggs?"
     "That sounds great," Damien said as he got off the
ground. "Can I help you?"
     "Sure, I can always us an assistant in the kitchen," my
dad said to him.
     Both of them went walking into the kitchen and I was
stuck making the bed. I finished making the bed and then
walked over to the kitchen. Damien was shaking his butt and
then I walked over to him. I wrapped my arms around him and
kissed him on the neck. He stopped shaking his ass and just
melted back into my arms.
     My dad looked over at us and just smiled. We finished
making breakfast and then went to sit around the table that
was just outside the kitchen. We basically inhaled the food
and everyone quickly got dressed.
     We left around ten that morning. The first stop my dad
took us was the Empire State building. As we waited in line
to go to the top, some yelled, "Hey Damien."
     We all looked around and then Damien spotted him. "Hey
Travis, long time since I have heard from you, what have you
been up too?"
     "Nothing much, so what brings you back here? Last time
I heard you moved out to California and was never coming
back," he said to him.
     "Well let me introduce you to my boyfriend Zach and his
Dad. His dad is here on business and we decided to take a
trip for winter break," he said and then we all shook hands.
     "What you doing here?" Damien asked him.
     "Well this is my new job. I'm a tour guide here. I take
it your showing Zach the sites," he answered.
     "Yeah think we could get you as tour guide," he asked
him.
     "Sure, let me just go tell my boss," he said and then
walked away.
     "Thanks, now we do not need to wait in line," my dad
said to Damien.
     We waited a couple of minutes and Travis came back. We
got the full tour and some of the background as well. We
were just about to leave when Travis pulled Damien aside.
     "I must warn you, do not bring him around your old
haunt," Travis said to him.
     "Why?" Damien asked back.
     "You know who still wants you and it just might cause
some drama between you and your boyfriend. Ever since you
left he has been planning something. I do not know what but
I would just not go there. It is better that he does not
know you're here," he told Damien then walked away.
     Damien joined us back at the front and I asked him, "So
what did he want?"
     "Nothing, just to tell me that he was happy to see me
and that I should just chill instead of showing you off," he
said to me.
     I just kissed him on the cheek and off we were to the
next place. It was a little past noon when my dad took us to
this great pizza place. Damien seemed to be lost in thought
and I had to snap him back to reality. "What you thinking?"
I asked him.
     "Oh just the memories of this place, had some good
times and bad here," he said and then looked over at me.
     "Ok," I said back and smiled at him. I knew something
more was going on but I decided not to push it. The next
site was Time Square and it was jammed packed with people.
It looked just like it did when they showed it on TV. It was
about four when we finished the first days' tour of the
city.
     "Want to go home and eat or eat out tonight," my dad
asked us.
     "Well I think eating at home would be just fine," I
said.
     "Yeah that sounds fine," Damien answered.
     Just as we were heading home, Damien looked out the
window. His eyes widen and he was glued to look at this one
person on the street. Then he began to slump down in the
backseat. I looked back at him and notice his behavior. "Are
you trying to hide from someone?" I asked.
     "Yeah my ex," he said.
     "I understand that. You just hide till you think it is
safe for pop back up," I said to him and turned around in my
seat. I just reached back with my hand and he noticed it. He
grabbed hold of it. He did not let go of it till we reached
the apartment. I knew something was up but it was not the
right time to ask him about it.
     We got home and my dad fixed us dinner. Then he left us
to go to a show that he was force to go to. It left Damien
and me home alone. "Want to watch a movie?" I asked him.
     I got no response from him. I walked over to him and
placed my hand on his shoulder. He jumped a little from the
contact. He turned around and looked up at me.
     "You sure everything is alright?" I asked.
     "No, I just do not want to hurt you. My past is pretty
bumpy and it all has to do with that guy. I guess I should
tell you the story," he said to me. He grabbed my hand that
was on his shoulder and walked me over to the couch.
        I sat on the couch and he just sat down on the
floor. "You do not need to tell me, if you do not want to,"
I said to him.
     "No, I want to tell you," he paused and then looked up
from the floor. "His name is Austin. He and I had been
boyfriends for more then three years, he was the one that
gave me the courage to come out. Anyway, the last time I saw
him was the day I was leaving for California. We met up at
the pizza joint that I really want us to go to but now I
think we will skip that part. See I did not tell him that I
was going to California ahead of time. He was a little
paranoid and he always thought I was cheating on him. So
when I broke the news to him that I was moving he flipped
out on me."
     I noticed at tear was rolling down his cheek when he
was talking. I moved from the couch to the floor and started
to comfort him. "You do not need to go on," I said. "That is
your past, something that happened a long time ago."
     "Well I still need to tell you. He did not take the
news that well; he grabbed me and dragged me down to his
house. I tried to fight back but I did not know as much
about fighting back then. He got one good punch on me and
the next thing I knew I was tried up on his bed. My dad at
the time knew about some of the things he has done but
nothing this drastic. So I was tied up on his bed and he did
not want me to leave him. He wanted us to be together
forever and he was taking it to the next level," he told me.
     I could not speak; I was so choked up on what he just
told me.
      "Then I saw what he hand in his hand, it was a knife,
he was going to kill us both so I would not leave him. It
was way past the time that my dad told me to be back and he
got worried. My dad came looking for me and the first place
was Austin's house. He knocked on the door. I screamed out
and the next thing I knew my dad busted through the door. He
saw the scene and knocked out Austin. My dad untied me and
we both just got on the next plane and never looked back,"
he told me and then he wiped away the tears from his eyes.
     "Wow, now I think it was a bad idea for you to come
with me. If I knew that I would not have invited you but
you're here now and I will not let him hurt you," I said to
him.
     "Thanks but the worst news is that he still wants me
and is planning something. That is what Travis told me
before we left the Empire State building," he told me.
     "We can always go back, I will just tell me dad the
story and he will get us both on the next flight," I said
told me and hugged him.
     "No, we just will not go any where near that area," he
told me. After he told me all that I just really wanted to
go up to punch the guy and tell him to leave us the fuck
alone. We pulled out the sofa and got comfy on the bed. We
just sat and watched TV till we fell asleep.
     I awoke the next morning to my dad leaving to go to
work. I looked over and Damien and he seemed so peaceful. I
had a dream about us last night which now I was thinking
about. Damien and I were walking down the sidewalk and then
all of sudden he vanished and I was tied up. Then he came
into view and he was across from where I was tried up. I
tried to break free but was not able to do it.
     That is when I awoke from my dream. I got up and went
into the bathroom. When I returned from the bathroom Damien
was wide awake and was looking a little lost. He looked up
and me and clamed down.
     "Thought something bad happened to you, I had a dream
that Austin got to you and tied us up. I was not able to
reach you," he told me and ran over to give me a hug.
     "I am here and I had the same dream but I was not able
to get to you," I said to him.
     We both stood like that for a little while long. "Well
we better make the most of it my dad will be back later
tonight and if we feel like it is not worth it, we can just
go home," I said to him.
     "Sounds good to me," he told me and was bending over to
grab some clothes from his suitcase. I walked over to him
and just slapped his ass. He stood straight up and looked
back at me. He smiled at me. "Well we can do that now or
later. I thought we could hit up one of the clubs my dad use
to work at."
     "Let's save that for later," I told him. We both got
dressed and out the door we went. I thought I would save the
big things in New York for my dad to show me. He showed me
around different parts of the city. We got back to the
apartment around eight that night and my dad was home.
     "What you boys up to?" he asked.
     "Just going to change and then off to one of the
nightclubs me dad use to work at," Damien told my dad.
     "You two behave and be careful," he told us and then we
quickly changed. My dad gave me some money and we were off
to the club.
     It was a small club and was not really part of the main
scene. It was a gay club and the bouncer recognized Damien.
"Hey little boy," the Bouncer said.
     "Hey Chuck, how's it going?" Damien said back to him.
     "Not to bad, have not seen you around here in a long
time. How is your dad doing?" he asked.
     "My dad is doing fine. We moved to Cali, a little while
ago and now I just visiting with my boyfriend, Zach. His dad
is doing business here and we are just visiting," Damien
said to him.
     I shook his hand and said, "Nice to meet you."
     "Wow, I do not think anyone has done that to me in
years. I think you got a keeper here," he said and then let
us in.
     "You're so cute," Damien said to me. He kissed me and
we heard the pulsating beat of the club. We danced the night
away and then it happened. Austin showed up and was walking
straight towards us. We all knew that if we started a fight
here that we would get kicked out.
     "Hey," he said to Damien. I was just standing right
next to him.
     "Hey," Damien replied calmly.
     "Heard you were back in town, thought I drop by and say
hi," he said.
     Now I know looks are not everything and to me this guy
did not seem that hot. He was standing about 5'10 brown
mopped hair and green eyes. He was not buff or built. He
seemed a little scrawny but had a big ego about himself. The
next thing that he did shocked us.
     "How about I get your guys a drink?" he said and before
we could answer he was off. I did not trust that guy one
bit. He came back and had three drinks in his hand. I took
it but I did not drink it. Damien down his and so did
Austin. "How about we let go of the past and enjoy the now.
I am sorry for what I did to you and I would just want it to
be like old times."
     "Well it can not be like old times, I have moved on and
now with Zach here," he said and grabbed my hand.
     "That is fine but we can still be friends," he said to
us. Then he dragged both of us on to the dance floor. Damien
did not know what to do. He was torn between his friend and
his past. I saw it in his eyes. Damien looked over at me and
I knew I was helpless at that moment because if I dragged
him away then I played the jealous boyfriend. Yet if I let
him stay then it seems like I do not care about his
feelings. So I did the next best thing, dance close to him,
did not leave his side.
     Damien was not feeling to well after the drink. He
told, "I think I need to use the restroom. Can you help me
over there?"
     "Sure," I said to him. We walked over to the restroom
and then he went into one of the stalls. He threw up and
that was when I knew it was time to go. After he finished
puking, I picked him up and we both went towards the door.
Chuck saw us and helped me get us loaded into a taxi. I had
him rest his head on my lap and I was rubbing it gently.
That is when I figured that Austin probably put something in
the drink.
     Still a little bit drunk and sleepy, Damien spoke,
"Zach, do not leave. I love you."
     I just smiled when I heard that. We pulled up to the
apartment and we got out. I paid the taxi driver and he
drove away. As I was walking up to my door, I heard behind
us, "He is mine, bitch." As I turned around, I saw a fist
come flying at my face.
     It knocked me out. I awoke to the sounds of someone
screaming. I was tied up to a bed and the bed was standing
up. I looked down and noticed all I had on was my black silk
boxers. My eyes started to focus and then I saw what was
across from me. Damien was tied up to a bed that was
standing up as well. Austin was stripping him; he finally
had him down to his boxerbriefs.
     "You finally are awake," he said to me and walk over to
me. He grabbed me by the chin and forced me to look at him.
Then he forced me to look over at my lover. "You see that,
he is mine, not yours. You will never see him again."
     He let go of my chin and walked over to a table that
was to the right of us. I looked over at Damien and he
seemed to have sobered up. I silently said I love you to
him. He smiled and worded back sorry for this. I then felt
that one of my ropes was loose since Austin was forcing me
to look at him.
     I knew this was my chance. I pulled on it and my hand
came down. Austin was to busy to notice that I was untying
myself. Not looked over at me, Damien knew he had to
distract him. Damien start to speak, "Hey lover boy," Austin
stopped what he was doing and looked over at Damien.
     "Yes, my love," he answered back.
     "Why don't you come over here and give me a kiss," he
said. I looked over at him and little shocked. Austin just
walked over to his former lover and then was getting ready
to kiss those lips.
     I was working on my last leg to free and then I looked
up to see what I could use to whack him. I freed my last leg
and slowly creped over to the table he was at. I found a
pipe that had some rust on it. Just then I looked up to see
Damien and Austin kissing. My heart sank just a little but I
knew I had to put my feelings aside for one moment.
     I walked up behind Austin and whacked him over the
head. He collapsed and Damien opened his eyes and saw me. I
kissed him and then quickly untied him. He fell into my
arms.
     "What do we do with him?" I said and point down to him.
     "What I was supposed to do a long time ago," he said
and reached down. He reached into Austin's pocket and pulled
out a cell phone. He dialed a number and about five minutes
after he made the call we heard sirens and the cops busting
down the door.
     They rushed in and made sure that we were alright. The
cops then grabbed Austin and cuffed him. Austin finally came
too and realized that he was in cuffs this time. The cops
asked questions about what happened. We told him the entire
story and then my dad finally came and got us. We had
blankets wrapped around us since are clothes were torn to
shreds.
     "Are you boys alright?" my dad asked as soon as he saw
us.
     "We are fine, just a few cuts and bruises. Nothing we
could not handle," I said to my dad and hugged him.
     "Yeah, we are fine. I am sorry for dragging your son
into this mess. I thought it would have been old news by
now. Guess not," Damien said and then also got hugged by my
dad.
     "As long as you boys are alright then it does not
matter. I do not want the details and can we please not tell
my wife about this since I do not need a lecture from her,"
my dad said to us.
     "That sounds good to me and please do not tell my dad
about this, cause this was the exact thing he was worried
about," Damien said to us.
     "Then it is a deal," I said and shook everyone's hand.
"Now can we please go, I would like to wear some form of
clothes besides my boxers."
     We all laughed and piled into my dad's car. We finally
got home and my dad took off the rest of the week. Damien
and I just crawled into bed and fell asleep. He cuddled in
each others arms.
     The rest of the week, we hung out at with my dad and
saw all the sites. It was the last night of the week before
we had to go back. I still wanted to see the sunset on the
roof top. Just before the sun started to set, I grabbed
Damien's hand and we both went up to the roof.
     On the roof there were some chairs and a little garden.
Damien and I both grabbed a chair and moved them to the edge
of the rooftop. We sat down in them and just watched the
beautiful sunset. I looked at Damien and just know I would
not want this any other way. Damien looked over at me and we
lean over the side of the chairs and kissed while the sun
was setting.
     The next day, my dad dropped us off at the airport and
then I realized that this was one of the most interesting
trips I had in a long time. I smiled over at Damien.
     "What was that for?" he asked.
     "Minus the kidnapping, this was the most wonderful trip
I had ever had," I told him and leaned in to kiss him.
     He kissed me back and then said, "You know what I think
your right, minus the kidnapping and I know why that is."
     "Why is that?" I asked and grabbed his hand.
     "That is simple. I did it with someone I loved beside
me," he said and then dragged me into the airport.

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