Blissful Love Gay Romance and Johns, Chris

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.Blissful LovePilot Romance, Book 2Gay Romance and DramaBy: Chris Johns© TTP 2012WARNINGThis book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.It may be considered offensive to some readers.This book is for sale to adults ONLY.* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Please store your files wisely where they can not be accessed by under age readers.Please feel free to send me an email.Just know that these emails are filtered by my publisher.Good news is always welcome.Chris Johns - chris_johns@awesomeauthors.orgCopyright © TT Publishing 2012All Rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions.By payment of required fees you have been granted the non-exclusive, non-transferable right to access and read the text of this book.No part of this text may be reproduced, transmitted, downloaded, decompiled, reverse-engineered or stored in or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known, hereinafter invented, without express written permission of TT Publishing.For more information contact TT Publishing.The publisher does not have any control over and does not assume any responsibility for author or third-party websites or their content.This book is a work of fiction.The characters, incidents and dialogue are drawn from the author"s imagination and are not to be construed as real.While reference might be made to actual historical events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.About the PublisherTT Publishing.(Think and Thank Publishing.)9tt.orgerotica@9tt.orgNOTE: Do to the highly emotional reaction of some people to works of erotic fiction any email sent to the above address that contains foul language or religious references is automatically deleted by our anti-spam software and will not be seen.All other communications are welcome.DISCLAIMERPlease don"t be stupid and kill yourself.This book is a work of FICTION.Do not try any new sexual practice that you find in this book.It is fiction and not to be confused with reality.Neither the author nor the publisher or its associates assume any responsibility for any loss, injury, death or legal consequences resulting from acting on the contents in this book.Every character in this book is over 18 years of age.The authors opinions are not to be construed as the opinions of the publisher.The material in this book is for entertainment purposes ONLY.Enjoy.more free ebooks @ www.superiorz.orgPart 1Nat’s StoryI watched him from the moment he entered until the moment he closed the door as he exited.I had done the same almost every night for months.Always in uniform he looked beautiful.He worked at the NATO base at Northwood.Mum and Dad"s shop was the nearest one to the base so I guessed that he lived off base and came in for his evening paper on his way home.He was only young, maybe twenty five, definitely no older but he was a lieutenant pilot.I loved to see his gold wings sat neatly above the top loop of the two gold rings on his sleeve.He looked too young to be married but I knew single officers lived in the Wardroom.I never served him, I never served anyone.I just made an excuse to be in the shop when he came in.As soon as he left, I returned to the flat above the shop and got on with my homework.By the time I was twenty five, I was going to be a lieutenant and a pilot so I had to study hard.I suppose it was inevitable that one day we would actually talk, but I was mortified the day that it happened because I became tongue-tied.Mum was in the shop by herself, Dad was at the wholesalers and had obviously been delayed because they were always in the shop together at the time that workers came in for evening papers, cigarettes and the like, and the senior school kids like me came in for sweets and things.It was busy and Mum, seeing me lurking in the doorway to the flat called me to help.The lieutenant came in for his paper and approached me with his money.“Hello, helping Mum today then?”I mumbled some unintelligible reply while I took his money and gave him some change.“Thanks, your Mum tells me you want to be a pilot too, when you leave school.”Again, I mumbled at him and began to feel embarrassed that I couldn"t string two words together.I was head of our school debating society; it was ridiculous that he could render me almost speechless.“I believe I will be talking to your class tomorrow.I am coming to give the senior classes the lowdown on the Royal Navy and the Fleet Air Arm for your careers teacher.”That was it for me.I looked directly at him and almost gushed telling him I was really looking forward to that.Articulate at last, phew.“My name is Zackary Scott, but friends call me Zack.You are Nathaniel, aren"t you? And I bet everyone calls you Nat.”I laughed.He had such a nice way of saying things, cultured but not snobby.“Yes, Sir.Nathaniel is too much of a mouthful for everyone except Mum.”He was smiling now and I melted.He was breathtakingly gorgeous to my eyes.“You don"t have to call me Sir, Nat.You call me Zack and I"ll call you Nat.Deal?”He put his hand out for me to shake and as I did I said, “Deal, Zack.”I nearly died from an overdose of joy.His talk the next day with loads of colour slides and a video on the Fleet Air Arm was fascinating; he made it all come alive for me.Mind you, I was already sold on it so not surprising.Question time afterwards and I went up several notches in my classmates" eyes when I asked a question and instead of saying “Sir” to him, I called him Zack.I noticed the twinkle in his eyes as he answered me and called me by my name as well.He confided in me later that he knew why I had done it and I blushed.“You don"t need to be embarrassed, Nat.A little bit of oneupmanship is good.”I made a point of serving him every day after that, always making sure that I looked good everyday and we always chatted for a while.I was eighteen and I knew I was in love.The more I saw of Zack, the more I loved in him.The final giveaway was the day he came in straight from some big parade.He was wearing his best uniform with dress boots and he had loads of gold braiding round one shoulder.My eyes must have given my thoughts away because he said, “Official parade, so I had to please my boss with all this.”He waved at his gold as he said it.“I"m aviation staff officer to the Admiral, what we call an Aide de Camp.”I was back to inarticulate again.I just wanted to jump over the counter and hug him.“Nat, why don"t you ask your parents if you can come home with me for supper? I want to talk to you and I"ll bring you home later.”No problem, I don"t think my parents were stupid and I was so eager to see Zack every evening I guess you would have to be stupid not to guess at least a bit of hero worship.He lived in quite a large house in the wealthier area of Northwood.I was impressed.“Wow Zack, this is some pad, is it yours?”“Mmm, part of my inheritance when my grandparents died.My grandfather was an Admiral and bought this pile as a young Commander, peanuts in those days, a couple of million now I would guess [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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