[Sean laughs a little, and considers it. Really, really considers is...
But by the time the morning comes, Sean's already gone, having snuck out. He leaves a note on the table.]
Sorry to head out early, but I remembered I had to get to work. I owe you some morning sex. Call me sometime you're free. 313-5555.
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[Connor's not free much, but to be fair, Sean isn't either. He keeps busy with his job, and he does his best not to think about it. Sometimes he texts Connor, or sends him a pic. Twice they meet up, and that's a lot of fun. But Connor's got his job and Sean has his, and mostly it's just casual flirtation via text, plus some exchanged animal pictures.
Things get a little heated at work. Marcone gets pissy about Canterino using the same docks he's shipping out of, and the next thing Sean knows, a full on war breaks out. Not much time for texting, or doing anything except keeping your head down and your mouth shut. He shows up where he's told to, does what he's told to, and looks the other way when some of Marcone's guys get dragged in for 'information'. He feels guilty afterwards, so he makes a stop by church and prays to God for understanding and hopefully forgiveness, the kind of stuff he knows he doesn't deserve.
He doesn't think about where those bodies go after the other guys are done with 'em. Probably the waterfront. Not that it matters to Sean though, since what are the chances somebody might tie him to that? He didn't lay a finger on them, or touch them at all. He just stood outside the door. And who could possibly know that one of them was the same guy trying to beat the piss out of Sean a few months ago?
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28/10/18 05:16 (UTC)But by the time the morning comes, Sean's already gone, having snuck out. He leaves a note on the table.]
Sorry to head out early, but I remembered I had to get to work. I owe you some morning sex. Call me sometime you're free. 313-5555.
--
[Connor's not free much, but to be fair, Sean isn't either. He keeps busy with his job, and he does his best not to think about it. Sometimes he texts Connor, or sends him a pic. Twice they meet up, and that's a lot of fun. But Connor's got his job and Sean has his, and mostly it's just casual flirtation via text, plus some exchanged animal pictures.
Things get a little heated at work. Marcone gets pissy about Canterino using the same docks he's shipping out of, and the next thing Sean knows, a full on war breaks out. Not much time for texting, or doing anything except keeping your head down and your mouth shut. He shows up where he's told to, does what he's told to, and looks the other way when some of Marcone's guys get dragged in for 'information'. He feels guilty afterwards, so he makes a stop by church and prays to God for understanding and hopefully forgiveness, the kind of stuff he knows he doesn't deserve.
He doesn't think about where those bodies go after the other guys are done with 'em. Probably the waterfront. Not that it matters to Sean though, since what are the chances somebody might tie him to that? He didn't lay a finger on them, or touch them at all. He just stood outside the door. And who could possibly know that one of them was the same guy trying to beat the piss out of Sean a few months ago?
Only someone with a very good memory.]