After a couple of hours of partying with their friends, Lennox felt like the ceremony and reception-thing were probably over and if they weren't, everyone else could keep on partying with them around. After all, newlyweds didn't stay at their receptions all night. They went off and did dirty things in pristine white sheets of the newlywed suite ( Read more... )

It wasn't often that Chris and Lennox spent the day working on different projects, but every once in awhile, Chris would assign Lennox something different from the rest of the crew. Even though he'd probably never admit it, Lennox liked when it happened. It made him feel like he was trusted more than anyone else on the crew to do a good job and ( Read more... )

It wasn't something Lennox did every day, it wasn't even something he did every week, but now and then he wandered away from the Hamlet and went to see Stephen at his hut. More often than not he ran into his friend on the beach or in the clinic or somewhere in the Compound, but sometimes when he didn't see him for a couple of days, Lennox would go ( Read more... )

On Sunday morning, Lennox wasn't expecting things to be any different than they'd been the day before. For awhile now, he'd been preparing for the snow to disappear, but it wouldn't be such a big deal when it did because he was expecting it. It wouldn't be such a big deal because they had the rink now, too. The rink made dealing with the loss of ( Read more... )

Nearly two weeks into the month of winter and Lennox couldn't find a single thing wrong with it. The weather was perfect, it wasn't too cold, like winters sometimes got in Long Bay, and the snow was fresh and clean, not like the shit that piled up in the streets of cities. It was refreshing and he loved it so far. He imagined he wouldn't get ( Read more... )

After spending all day working on their escape hut on the island, Lennox was exhausted, his muscles sore, his entire body aching from the work they'd done all day, but it was a good ache. The kind he'd grown used to and as soon as he sat down for awhile, he knew he'd feel better. Once he got some food in him, he'd be ready to go for another ( Read more... )

Even as the sun began to set behind the trees, Lennox didn't move from where he sat on the beach, a half-empty jar of moonshine held tightly in the curve of his hand. He'd only had a sip or two before he'd been unable to continue, but it felt like something he had to do. Something for Radek ( Read more... )

"Not just sex," Lennox said with a laugh, arms tightening around Chris's waist as he pulled him closer. He knew that there was still people outside, people who expected them to be there for Chris's birthday, but he thought they could deal without the birthday boy. At least for a little while ( Read more... )

Although he could technically start work again at any time, Lennox hadn't bothered just yet. It was nice to have a couple days off now that he was feeling back to normal and he figured maybe he'd take just one more week off. Just one more, it wouldn't kill anyone. Besides, with Chris's back the way it was, he figured he shouldn't be doing any ( Read more... )

[Directly following this.]There was a small chance Lennox was thinking of smoking some of the pot he had in the hut, although he knew he probably shouldn't. It still hadn't quite been a full month, even though it was close, and he was thinking it might not be long enough just yet. If he smoked it now, someone would know somehow and he'd likely ( Read more... )