Obviously, I didn’t make it back in 2021. In fact, that and 2022 turned out to be pretty awful years for me. Last year, both my mother and my father in law (or would be if the SO and I were married) passed away. Before, it was a lot of sickness and sadness.
Still getting over it. Please don’t give up on me. I’m trying to get back. Really. Just… don’t know when yet.
Huge apologies for leaving the HS reboot unfinished. That’s my goal when I get back on track.
Just a quick update, my lovelies. I haven’t dropped off the face of the earth and I haven’t forgotten you or the remix project. Real life’s given me a swift kick in the pants recently and I’m getting through that.
But I am back to work on the Hell remix. Trouble is, this book gave me fits when I wrote it and it’s not proving to be much easier this time around. But never fear, the imp will have his time in the spotlight. He demands no less!
Could take a day or it could take a week, but Purgatory will be available again soon!
Stay tuned…
Originally posted on Fiction with Friction in 2009.
Since I raised the curiosity of problems with Finn’s family, guess I have to deliver, huh? So here’s Finn and Jeff again. No cute little costume this time. Hope you’ll like it anyway
NOT SAFE FOR WORK
©2009 Jet Mykles, all rights reserved
He’s going to kill me. I should drive around for awhile. But Jeff turned down Finn’s street and stopped his car in front of Finn’s house. He was early. Finn wouldn’t be ready.
He’s going to kill me. But Jeff did it anyway. He picked up the two boxes of candy off the passenger seat and got out of the car. A cold February breeze brushed him but it wasn’t enough to prompt him to pull his overcoat out of the backseat. Besides, he was plenty warm with anticipation.
Taking a breath, he headed up the path toward the front door. He hadn’t been this close to the house since Halloween. What would he find on the other side? Finn still hadn’t allowed him to meet any of his family. Jeff knew he lived with his parents and his younger sister, but that was about it. Finn was so very good at deflecting any kind of discussion about his family that it was hard for Jeff to get a conversation started. He had meant to push the point over New Years’ but ended up not having the heart to rain on what turned out to be a fabulous weekend. And since… He’d tried, and failed. What he was doing now was perhaps not the best idea, but he figured it would at least force some kind of talk. He hoped to God it wouldn’t be a break up talk. Continue reading Family Issues – Skirt part 3
Originally posted on Fiction with Friction in 2008.
Since Finn and his skirt was rather a hit around Halloween, thought I’d bring him and Jeff back for the December holidays. Besides, he showed me his new costume and I couldn’t resist.
Story is quite X-rated. NOT SAFE FOR WORK
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Jeff rounded the corner then slowed his car down in front of the one story blue house that was nearly hidden behind mostly well groomed trees and shrubbery. He considered getting out and going up paved walkway to the front door, but decided against it. Finn had told him to text when he got there and had been adamant that he not come to the door. Since the last thing he wanted was to piss Finn off when he hadn’t seen him for three weeks, he stopped the car, left it running for the heat, and pulled out his cell to send a text to the amazingly cute guy who he’d sort of been seeing for two months now.
This story was originally posted to Fiction with Friction in October 2008
This one’s rated X folks. NOT SAFE FOR WORK
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“Eat all that and we won’t have any left for the kids.”
“So?” Finn plucked another bite-sized Snickers from the bowl. “There aren’t that many kids this year anyway.”
His mother gave him a wistful look. “I miss the days when you’d go out trick or treating.”
Finn laughed, crumpling waxed paper as he popped the chocolate treat into his mouth. “That was a long time ago, mom.”
She smoothed her hand over his hair, sighing. “I know.”
He flinched away. “Watch it, you’re gonna mess up the do.” Continue reading Skirt – part 1
Originally posted to Fiction with Friction in 2008
By popular demand, here’s the next chapter of Eric and Bobby.
Sorry folks, I think this is it.
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Why was Eric so nervous?
As it turned out, Eric had only gotten to spend a small part of the weekend with Bobby. All hell broke loose at Bobby’s parents’ house. He’d spent the next few days dealing with their inability to handle his being gay. Since he’d only been in town for a few days anyway—had to get back for his summer job—that had ruined their chances of getting back together more than once. Bobby’d been really sweet about it, though. He’d called Eric every night on the sly, explaining that he didn’t tell his parents about Eric because he didn’t want to cause Linden Grove-type trouble. Eric knew well enough what he meant even if he couldn’t care less. Thinking back on it, he should have been more assertive, more seductive, more something to get into Bobby’s pants one last time.
But that would all be rectified very soon. Bobby had called him just last night and asked to see him. He was on his way now. Bobby had called him. He’d been trying to summon the courage to call the man for nearly two months and then Bobby had called him. Bobby was driving from the Los Angeles to Santa Barbara because he wanted to see him. Eric was over-the-moon excited.
What did that mean? Continue reading Glory Boy – part 3