MarNo? Win? Yes please!

Mar 25, 2011 20:57



Going from 7k to 11.5 in two days...well, I'm feeling pretty awesome at the moment! I can do this! I know I can! Just 8.5k more-that's easy. Right?

Right?

Planning out yet another story-summ under the cut.


Jim Akro, a man who’s always done what his father told him and has very rarely disagreed with him, graduates valedictorian. He thinks he’s taking a gap year, but in actual fact, his father is going to make him work at the architecture firm he started, Conceptual Designs, one of the biggest in America. Jim wants to be a bookbinder, he loves books, but he can’t get any past his father ever since they were taken away from the house for interfering with his studying.
At 23, he is placed in a marriage to protect Conceptual Designs. Two years later, after meeting a Japanese man in an online chatroom, he realizes that he is gay. The problem? His wife will do anything to keep him to herself.

When you realize your whole life has been fake, how can you be sure what is real?

Latest on my MarNo-

“Thanks, but no thanks.” To his surprise, even though his heart was beating like a butterfly, his voice was steady. “I’ve got enough to do, and I think that being with you would just be a distraction.”

“I’d be very quiet.” The voice was slick, almost seductive, and for a moment, Davy was tempted to give in. “You wouldn’t even know I was there. Trust me. Everyone else has.”

Davy managed to fake a smile, and turn around, looking straight into the eyes of the devil himself. “Sorry. I really have to go.” Everything inside him was screaming for him to give in, but he stood strong. Unfortunately, he didn’t know how much longer he could trust his own thoughts. Could he even trust these ones that he was having now? Shouldn’t he be going into Peter’s cabin?

“Peter,” someone barked.

Peter sighed, and turned to go, but before he left, he ducked his head and whispered five more sultry words. Davy shivered and immediately headed below deck, his head spinning. He only just managed to get to his bed before he passed out.

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