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    Hiding Place – Skirt part 4

    ByJet Mykles
    This entry is part 4 of 4 in the series Skirt

    Originally posted on Fiction with Friction in 2009.

    Nothing of too much substance, but Finn and Jeff are back 🙂

    NOT SAFE FOR WORK. Fair warning.

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    ©2009 Jet Mykles, all rights reserved

    “Jeez, you’re bad at this.”
    Jeff rolled his eyes with a grin. He couldn’t see the teasing grin that would go with that tone on Finn’s face. The same one that’d been there all morning since Finn had wakened long before Jeff and used the time to hide all of the two dozen eggs they’d dyed the night before.
    Sighing, Jeff shot Finn a glare then got to his knees beside the recliner in the corner. There was that grin on Finn’s delicious pink lips, accompanied by a quick pucker to throw him a kiss. Muttering good-naturedly to himself, Jeff got on his hands to look under the chair. Finn had denied him of all but the briefest of kisses since he’d had his morning coffee, insisting that Jeff find all the eggs first.

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    Nera and the Prince – 1

    ByJet Mykles
    This entry is part 1 of 7 in the series Nera and the Prince

    This entry is part 1 of 7 in the series Nera and the PrinceThe following is an experiment. It was posted here the same day that it was written, with no beta readers to proof it. I provide this freebie read mainly because I’m pretty sure that I couldn’t sell this story. It involves non-con,…

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    Skirt – part 1

    ByJet Mykles
    This entry is part 1 of 4 in the series Skirt

    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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    ©2008 Jet Mykles, all rights reserved

    “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.”

    She gave him a long silent look and he read what she was thinking loud and clear. Although she didn’t say anything, he knew she was confused by his choice to wear dresses. He didn’t do it every day, but it wasn’t exactly an odd occurrence, even when it wasn’t Halloween. She just didn’t understand and he’d given up trying to explain himself.

    After dropping the candy wrapper in the little wastebasket next to the sideboard, he smoothed a hand up the snug blue bodice and checked his upstanding high, white collar. Then a quick check to his swept up hairstyle in the mirror to make sure she hadn’t messed it up. He’d spent a lot of time pinning his own hair up just right, after all. He was rather proud of his Snow White costume. He especially liked the short, frilly yellow skirt and the opaque white tights that showed off his legs. His cape lay on his bed upstairs, waiting for him to pick it up for the party later on that night. A party where he hoped his costume would gain him attention so he could get laid.

    But first, he was on candy duty.

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