Mafia Slashy Goodness (WIP)
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Category:
Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,306
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone real, etc. is just coincidence. And the mafia, etc. stuff will be from Wikipedia/internet, and my own brain. Don't own anything but the story itself.
Perverted Teacher
The sweat dripped down my chest, staining the white t-shirt see-through. I was huffing from my run, trying to ignore the gym teacher's urgings to go faster, farther. I had had enough, time for me to cool down and walk it out.
“Ben, get your ass back on that track!” yelled the portly man masquerading as a professional. He was my track coach, and thus felt at liberty to say such things. I had half a mind to turn him in for sexual harassment or something, just to see the look on his face. I knew I looked good, but that didn’t mean I wanted to be looked at by him! “Just sprinted half a mile. ’M done.” The bastard didn’t deserve full sentences. Waste of my breath, not like he’ll listen. “Like hell you are! Get your tush back on that track, don’t make me come over there and put you over my knee!” See what I mean? Not worth the air. I ignored him and walked inside the gym, into the locker room to change. It wasn’t like he was going to get off his lazy ass and do anything. And just as I predicted, I got to go home early that afternoon. No practice or nothing. I don’t need that slob to tell me I’m good. It’s not like he actually helps us train, he’s only coach because the team needs one to compete, and no one else offered. I wish someone had.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Don't worry, the boy/man is not such a smart-mouthed prick. He's just annoyed the old guy's hitting on him. Well, maybe he IS a tad less than a nice boy, but let's face it, saps aren't good protagonists.