****Opening Title**************************************************

*hot guy fades into light,

First his sculpted torso and chiseled abs, followed by his pecs, followed by his bulging biceps then finally his gorgeous face, a face created by Angels comes into view.

"Like the hot guy of our dreams so our the Gays of Our Lives"

Hot guy flexes his muscles

*Title sequence fades out

****Scene 1: Eric’s POV**********************

“Babe how does it feel to be a year older?”

“It doesn’t really feel any different, babe. It just feels like any other day, except now I’m a year older and it happens to be my birthday.” Mike chuckled.

“It’s going to be a great one.”

“What’s going to be great?”

“Your birthday party!” I chimed in.

“Oh I don’t care about that party. Kayla and my grandmother just wanted an excuse to dress up.” He laughed. “And besides my birthday is already going great, now that I’m here with you, with your arms wrapped around me.”

“And I love holding you in my arms, and feeling your warm body close to mine.” I replied, as I squeezed my boyfriend tightly in my arms. “I hope you get everything you wish for on your birthday.”

“Thanks babe, but the only thing that I really want is for you to be able to walk again.” Mike sighed.

“You and me both,” I smiled. While on the inside I was leaping for joy, because that was one wish I could grant him. He was going to be so happy, and I couldn’t wait to see the smile light up across his face. I could barely contain myself.

“In any case, I’m glad your party isn’t until tonight.” I smiled, as I gazed into Michael’s twinkling eyes.

“Why is that?” he smiled back.

“Because I have time to do this.” I chuckled, as I reached around grabbing hold of his hair. Still holding it I planted a big wet kiss on his parted lips.

He closed his eyes for a second, but then responded with a few sweet kisses. As we kissed our entangled tongues fought inside our mouths, our saliva swishing back and forth. As we continued to kiss, I let my hands roam across his body.

When my hand reached his crotch, I let it rest gently there on it. Even through the fabric of his jeans I could feel the tip of his cock. Even now his cock was hard as a rock.

I unbuttoned his jeans, and slid my hand into his pants. When I found what I was looking for I gently wrapped my hand around his engorged cock. I jerked it with my hand and he moaned into my mouth.

Pretty soon we had ripped our clothes off until we were completely naked and still going at it. Soon after Michael slid up under me and began tonguing my balls, just the way I like it. He was licking my sack, like it was an ice cream cone that was in danger of melting.

AS I watched him go to work, I watched as he took more and more of my cock in his mouth. I watched has his sweet lips wrapped around my cock as he started sucking on my ten inch one-eyed monster. There is no greater feeling then looking down and seeing my thick white cock disappear between Mike’s pretty pink lips.

Mike was sucking the entire length of my cock right down to my pubes, which I had recently trimmed. He was even sucking on my dick for too long before I started feeling myself getting close, so I reached down and pulled him head first off my cock. But before I could stop him he dove mouth first back onto it, and deep throated my cock so wonderfully that I thought I was in freaken heaven!!!

Moments later I was blasting my load straight down his throat….It never felt so good. He took it all, every single drop; and I still couldn’t believe it. He sucked lightly until he got every last drop and I was on the verge of passing out. Next he turned his attention to my balls and slowly he went to work.

My balls were smooth and hairless and he took each one in his mouth licking it furiously. Soon he began sucking on them lightly and all I could think was “Wow…. This feels WAY to damn good; and he’s supposed to be the birthday boy!”

“Mmmmmmm,” I moaned, at the tingling sensation of feeling Michael’s tongue flicker across my balls. As he did this my cock throbbed, leaking precum and dripping hot manly juices down onto Mike’s gorgeous face. He fit both of my balls into his warm mouth with relative ease and coated them with his saliva.

“Mmmmmmrf! Arghhhhh!” I heard him groan as he gagged on my balls. After that he went right back to sucking the life out of my dick. Between dick sucking he came up for air, spitted all over my cock and started jerking it with his warm hands. I slowly reached out and grabbed his meat stick and began jerking him off.

Soon we were both facing each other and jerking each other off. As we gazed into each other’s eyes, while we massaged our dicks with our hands he looked longingly into my eyes; his eyes filled with love, lust, and desire.

As we jerked our cocks, I pulled him closer with my strong arms out of instinct. Yet, he didn't respond, so I released my hold on him. But then he pulled in again and our lips locked. And that’s when our tongues met. His tongue felt so good as it swirled around my mouth; I could even taste my dick on his breath. And that fact was turning my on.

Soon I couldn't hold on any longer and I came. All over my self and all over his hand.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh Fuck!”

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh FUCK YES!!!”

“Aughhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh!”

“Oh God Yes Babe!”

“God l love your FUCKING Hand!” I cried as he continued to jerk my cock with my own cum.

“Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm, mmmmmrf,”

We kept kissing and moaning and exhaling on each other until I felt his body jerk a little and he came all over his chest and my hand. His cock continued to jerk, spewing cum all over my bed.

****Scene 2: Haley’s POV*******************

The day was finally here; the day of Michael Chandler’s birthday and the day that his mother Mrs. Elizabeth Chandler wanted me to complete the plan she had crafted to break him up from his boyfriend Eric. Who coincidently was also my ex. Talk about conflict of interest?

Deep down I knew what she was asking me to do to them was wrong, but I no other choice but to do what she asked. It was either do this horrible thing or let my mother’s cancer go untreated and I could not allow that; so this awful thing had to be done.

But there was one slight problem with my plan; the deadline was today and I wasn’t exactly invited to the party. I left a voicemail for Michael’s mother but she didn’t answer it. I waited a while for her to respond back to me, but she didn’t.

However a few minutes later I heard a knock on my door. I walked to the door and when I opened it, Michael’s mother was standing in front of me. She walked into my house without uttering one word to me.

“Hello,” I said uneasily, as she waltzed into my living room.

“It has come to my attention that you don’t have an invitation to tonight’s party. I came by to personally deliver the invitation to you.” She said as she held out an envelope with fine stationery that would have put anyone to shame.

I smiled at her and thanked her as I took the invitation from her hand. She did not smile back; instead she remained serious and very stern faced.

“You know it’s not too late to call off the whole thing off.” I blurted out. “You and I both know that this is wrong. We shouldn’t do this. It’s wrong.” I pleaded with her. “Just think about your son for once! If you do this to him he’s going to hate you.” I cried.

“I’m thinking about MY SON!!” she yelled back.

“Sure, let’s call off the whole thing.” She said with a snarky laugh. “And I suppose you still want the money that I promised you?”

“Well if it would be too much, yes.” I answered nervously.

“Girl, I have no intention of going back now. We are nearly there.” She cried.

“For everything in this world you must pay. You of all people must know that you can’t get something for nothing. I could call off the plan just like you said but then I would have to hold on to the money I so generously requested to be put into your account tomorrow morning.”

“And if I were to do that where would your mother get the funds that she needs in order to continue her medical treatment. If you have another benefactor that I’m not aware of please say so now, so that I may find someone else who can get the job done.”

“Oh wait you don’t have one?” she replied sarcastically.

“You know I don’t.” I snapped.

“Fine then.” She smirked. “Then you will do as I ask…..and you complete the assignment that I gave you without any further objections. Or you can forget about me helping you or your mother out.” She laughed coldly. “It might not seem like you have any options but truly it’s up to you my dear, you can either chose to do as I ask and in the process help your mother or you can walk away now and I’ll find someone who will do what I ask.”

“OK!” I cried.

“One more thing when you become a pariah and are hated by my son’s friends you are to tell no one of our connection or else.” She smiled. “I have ways of repaying people who cross me and I would truly hate for you to be just another name on that list.”

“Do I make myself clear?”

“Crystal.” I snapped.

“Oh do lighten up.” She smiled. “I was only jesting. Besides you are getting far more out of this then me. You get to save your mother’s life, and you get to go to a party, and you get to wear this nice dress I bought for you.” She said as she held up this shapely red dress that was absolute perfection.

“Thank you for the dress…..and the invitation.” I replied. But by that time she was already turning to leave.

She turned around once more when she reached the threshold. “While you are at the party be sure to try the cake I’m told it is exquisite.” She smiled before turning away and walking out the house and leaving me alone with my thoughts.

“What have I gotten myself into?” Was all I could say. I repeated it over and over again in my head. I wanted so much to go back and change my mind but there was no going back now.

****Scene 4: Kayla’s POV***********************************

When night finally fell on Harmony, many people were getting ready for Michael’s birthday party. A chandler party was always the talk of the town and this one was no exception. If the Chandler family is known for anything other than their wealth, socialite status, and dysfunctional tendencies; it’s their ability to throw a good party.

As to be expected, the party was to be held at the Chandler hotel; the elegant nineteenth century building situated in the middle of town. As I was standing in front of my mirror getting ready for tonight festivities, my mother popped her head into my room.

“Hey Kayla,” she replied. “What a gorgeous dress? Don’t you look beautiful?”

“Thanks mom,” I smiled back.

“Is that the same dress you’re going to wear to prom?” she asked

“God no.” I gasped, laughing a little to myself. “Mom prom is less than a month away, I can’t wear the same dress to prom. That would be inconceivable.”

“Oh yeah I forgot.” she laughed back. “You know your father asked me out at our senior prom, and we have been together ever since. Actually we both came there with different people.”

“Mom, really?”

“Yes” she replied. “I felt so bad for the girl; and the thing that made it worse was that your father was using her to make me jealous.”

“How do you know that?” I asked.

“Well because he told me afterwards when we were…..”

“Mom that’s enough….that’s enough. I don’t need to hear anything else.” I cried, knowing full well where the story was headed. “Mom I really have to be going; Kevin just texted me he’s waiting outside.”

“You two aren’t having sex are you?” she blurted out. “If you two are doing that, just please be safe. You have a future ahead of you to think about.

“No mom, Kevin and I are not having sex. And even if we were having sex I’d only have safe sex because you raised me right mom.”

“I know that Kayla, but you know how teenage boys can be.” She laughed. “They will say anything to get sex.”

“Mom, Kevin is not like that,” I protested. “And of course I know what teenage boys are like, I’ve known them all my life, besides I live with one.” I said referencing my brother Troy.

“Speaking of your brother, do you know last weekend I caught him in the living room watching porn? His pants were down and he tried to tell me that the channel got on there by mistake.” She laughed.

“Mom I rather not here about Troy jerking off in the living room where we eat on occasion.” I laughed, as I walked downstairs. Once in the living room, I grabbed my coat off the rack, and kissed my mother goodbye.

“Don’t stay out too late, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“Ok mom I won’t,” I called back, as I shut the door behind me. Kevin jumped out of the car and opened the car door for me. Once I was inside, he walked around to the driver’s side and climbed in. Once inside he leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

“I hope you don’t mind,” he said swallowing hard.

I reached out and grabbed his hand. It was warm and sweaty, clearly he was nervous. I don’t know why this wasn’t exactly are first date. “Kevin its fine.” I reassured him.

“Are you alright?” I asked him.

“Yes,” he gulped. “I just have to tell you something.”

“What is it?” I asked.

“It’s about prom,” he replied.

“What about it?” I asked. “It’s like two weeks away, what could you want to talk about? I’m sure it’s going to be a magical night. The theme is amazing and I’m sure the food going to be great too.”

“That’s not what I’m talking about. I’m talking about after prom. You know….what were….err.”

“Oh you mean, you know what?” I giggled.

“Yeah about that,” he swallowed hard. “I don’t know how to tell you this.”

“You want to wait?” I asked. “It’s alright if you don’t want to rush in to anything.”

“No I don’t want to wait.” He cried. “Wait no, you know what I mean. What I’m trying to say is that I really want to be with you.”

“But first I want to be honest with you about something.” He replied nervously.

“Honest about what?”

“I’m a virgin,” he replied.

“Really?” I gasped.

“Yes,” he said softly, as he breathed heavily. “That feels so good to finally say out loud. “Does that change things?”

“This changes nothing,” I said kissing him on the lips. “There’s nobody I’d rather spend my first time with then you, and I feel so touched that you would open up to me and tell me like this.”

“When prom night does come, we will just take as it comes. One thing is for sure I’ll enjoy taking this path with you.” I said as our lips locked once more.

Several minutes later, Kevin and I were pulling into the third floor of the Chandler Hotel parking garage. When we arrived it was past eight o’clock.

“Come on, We better go now.” I cried. “Or else were going to be late.”

Kayla, babe relax.” Kevin said reassuringly, as he reached out to catch my hand. “You know how those rich people love to be fashionably late,” he said, as he feigned a distinctively snobbish upper class New Englander accent.

Moments later we stepped arm and arm out of the elevator at the ballroom on the top floor of the hotel. By the time we had arrived guests were already filling the elegantly lit ballroom. As soon as we entered the room I noticed Jake standing off to the side by the buffet table; wearing a tux that was hugging his chest so tightly you could make out the outline of his abs.

I immediately walked over to where Jake was standing; pulling Kevin along with me. “Hey Jakey,” I giggled. “What are you doing here? This isn’t really your kind of thing.”

“Kayla stop calling me that.” He grumbled. “Besides you know I would never miss Mike’s birthday. He means too much to me.

“Did you bring that cute guy with you?” I said, nudging him a little in his side. “What’s his name? Oh yeah Brett.”

“Yeah, he’s over there getting us some drinks,” he smiled. “If anyone asks were just friends. He’s not ready to come out yet. Right now were just taking things slow. I don’t want to rush him, if he’s not ready to do anything publically.”

“I understand,” I replied, shaking my head in agreement. After that Brett walked over from the other end of the table with two drinks in his hand. He smiled at us and I smiled back.

“Hey Kayla, Hey Kevin!” Brett smiled. “Nice seeing you guys again.”

“Hey you don’t know where Mike is do you?” I asked Jake. “This is his birthday that were celebrating tonight after all.”

“You just missed him,” Brett interjected. “He got a text message from Eric telling him to meet him downstairs in one of the suites.”

“Oh they probably want to be alone for a little while.” I sighed. I was thinking to myself that Eric was at that very moment telling Mike that he could walk again. I imagined a smile lighting up Mike’s face as he heard the happy news.

“Hope he doesn’t stay too long.” Jake sighed. “I wanted to speak to him for a little bit. This is his birthday party like you said.”

“God that cake looks delicious,” Kevin blurted. “Look”

I looked, but it wasn’t at the cake that I was looking at. I was looking at the girl in the black dress that had just emerged from the elevator. Even in the black dress her obvious baby bump was more than slightly noticeable.

“Wait isn’t that?” Jake gasped.

“CHARLOTTE!” I blurted.

Before anyone could stop me I had stormed over to where Charlotte was standing. “WHAT the HELL are you doing here?”

“Good evening, Kayla.” Charlotte grinned through a false smile.

“I asked you a question, Charlotte. What are you doing here?”

“Well last time I checked, I’ve been living at this hotel for the last six months so I think I have every right to be at this hotel.”

“You might be right about that, but this is a private party. And I don’t think you were invited.” I smirked.

“Well actually I was invited.” She smiled, as she held up the embroidered stationery that the invitation was written on.

“What? Who the hell invited you?”

“Kayla that’s none of your business.” She smiled. “Ah, I see you brought Kevin with you. It seems like only last month you were with Chris and now you are with Kevin. It appears as if you traded in one boyfriend for another.”

“You’ll have to give him my congratulations on your almost one month anniversary.” She sneered.

“What are you trying to say?” I gasped.

“I think you can figure that out on your own, Kayla.” She smiled. “If it acts like a whore I have to call as I see it.

“Are you really calling me a whore right now?” I gasped again. “Charlotte you should look in the mirror because you give a new meaning to the word whore.”

“Well I guess I better go, so that you can reevaluate your life.” Charlotte sneered as she turned around.

“Charlotte,” I called out, as she turned back around.

“Yes,” she smiled.

“I forgot to thank you for your kind words, and congratulations.” I smiled, just as I let my hand make contact with her face.

“You bitch!” she yelled back. But before she could return the face ringing slap I had just given her, Jake, Brett, and Kevin came to where we were standing to break up the fight.

“Kayla she’s pregnant!” Kevin cried.

“Don’t you think I know that?” I yelled back.

“You can’t go around fighting pregnant girls, especially ones that are carrying Mike’s baby.” Jake replied. “After the baby is born you can fight her all you want, but for now just cool it.”

“IF that even is Mike’s baby.”

Once I said that Charlotte stormed off to the other end of the room, no doubt to terrorize the nearest person in the vicinity.

****Scene 5: Michael’s POV*********************************

I received a vague message from Eric telling me to meet him in a room downstairs in one of the executive suites, that we had got for tonight. When I entered the room I could not believe what I saw. Even though I had seen it with my own eyes. I walked into the room and I saw Haley groping Eric while they appeared to be sleeping. I just couldn’t believe it. My eyes had to be playing a cruel trick on me.

“Eric?!” I cried. “What is going on?!”

“Michael I’m so sorry you had to find out like this, but Eric and I wanted to wait until after your birthday to tell you that we were back together.” Haley answered. “But we just couldn’t keep our hands off each other.”

“Michael she’s lying!” Eric yelled. “I don’t know what the hell she’s talking about. I would never get back together with her…..Mike I don’t love Haley, I love you and only you.”

“Eric is this why you have been so distant in the last few days?” I asked uneasily, unsure of who to believe. “Eric you can tell me the truth.”

“Babe I’m telling you the truth.” He cried. “Haley is lying!”

“Babe do you remember we made plans together to spend the night in this suite after the party. I went up here to get dressed for the party but I was kind of tired so I laid down and went to sleep for a little bit.”

“But then when I woke up Haley was on top of me and she had unbuttoned my shirt and she was kissing all over me acting like it was the most natural thing in the world.”

“I tried to push her off me but then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and that’s when you walked into the room.” Eric added.

“Eric if everything you are saying is the truth why did you tell me to come up here?”

“What? Babe what are you talking about?” Eric asked looking confused. “I didn’t tell you to come up here. I don’t even know how Haley got up here.”

“You sent me a text message about thirty minutes ago asking me to meet you up here so that you could tell me something important.”

“Is this the important thing you had to tell me?”

“Babe I didn’t say that!” he cried. “I didn’t send you any messages. I promise.”

“I think I should leave you two alone. To work this little situation out.” Haley said, before she ran out of the room.

I turned to follow Haley out the door but then Eric called out to me and that’s when I saw him do something that shocked me almost as much as the kiss did; if not more.

He stood up….

STAY TUNED……………………………..



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