By John Simpson
After quiet, closeted years operating as a librarian, Clayton makes a decision to hand over his activity and use his inheritance to shop for a small book place within the gay-friendly lodge city of Rehoboth seashore, Delaware. It's the start of what he hopes can be a brand new existence freed from his outdated repressions.
Alex, an ex-military guy and previous cop, comes to a decision to retire to Rehoboth and buys a home 3 blocks from the seashore. made up our minds to fill his time with greater than chasing scorching men, he visits the neighborhood bookshop, the place he meets Clayton.
As wintry weather units in, town is all yet abandoned, and Alex and Clayton locate themselves jointly greater than aside. Clayton would favor a dating, yet his worry of popping out retains entering into the way in which. Alex's intercourse charm should be adequate to persuade Clayton to take an opportunity within the open... however it will take whatever extra to make it occur.
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Vado verso la Mini. In piedi di fianco alla macchina c'è una donna, di schiena. Sta fumando una sigaretta e ha un'aria familiare. Mi fermo a guardarla pensando che è troppo tardi anche per una battona povera e ostinata. In quel momento si gira e la riconosco. È Carla. La sorpresa riesce a superare la stanchezza che mi sta attorcigliando le spalle, le gambe e lo stomaco. Mi avvicino. Lei mi vede, getta il mozzicone a terra e regala l'ultimo sbuffo di fumo alla notte. Viene verso di me. Il suo viso è bello come me lo ricordavo.
O forse ero troppo occupato a farmi bello agli occhi di Daytona, per accorgermene. Passo dopo passo emergono dalla penombra i suoi occhi. Li tiene fissi nei miei, anche se quando mi parla c'è una nota d'imbarazzo nella sua voce. E una forma di prudenza e di pudore tutti femminili, per essere davanti a me, in quel posto e a quell'ora. » «Ciao. » Fa un cenno con la testa verso il palazzone dove, dietro alle finestre illuminate, si stanno affannando con panni e strofinacci le sue colleghe. «Ero al lavoro.
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