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09 October 2007 @ 11:41 am
 

Title: Hell
Author: Claudia_Lexan
Pairing: Ryan Wolfe, Timothy Speedle
Rating: PG
Prompt: 040
Word Count: 100
Author's Note/Disclaimer: They do not belong to me. They belong to there creators.

 

 

He has had a bad day at work and all he wants to do is go home. He wants to spend an hour or two bitching to over about his bad day. Instead of the nice clean house that he used to he opens the door to find the house in a mess. It’s not the kind of mess you would expect someone who is redecorating. There wasn’t a part of the house that had clean walls.


He goes into the backyard to find his lover sitting on the back porch drinking a bottle of beer. With a barely disguised anger he asks; “What the hell happened.”



Title: Cash
Author: Claudia_Lexan
Pairing: Ryan Wolfe, Timothy Speedle
Rating: PG
Prompt: 045 Cash
Word Count: 102
Author's Note/Disclaimer: They do not belong to me. They belong to there creators.

 

Staring at the money Speed had just thrown on there kitchen table he asks; “what is that for.”


“I think you will find that is more than enough money to cover services rendered.” Speed sneered ignoring the feeling of guilt he had when Ryan looked at him as if he had been physically slapped.


“What services.” Ryan asked


“This thing you insist on calling a relationship has been a service to me.” Speed remarked as he brang a brutal end to there relationship.


With as much anger a she could muster Ryan looked Speed in the eye and said; “Fuck you.”


Title: Cheat
Author: Claudia_Lexan
Prompt: #046  Cheat
Rating: Pg
Word Count: 100
Characters: Ryan Wolfe and Timothy Speedle

 

He didn’t for a single moment feel any guilt as he flirted with a nameless guy at a bar.


He felt no guilt when he and the unnamed guy went into the back alley of the bar and proceeded to all manner of kinky things. Things which Ryan had always refused to do for him. The hour he spent with the nameless guy was worth any guilt that would follow when he was sober. In the morning when he had sobered up the reality of what he had done the previous night hit him full force.


He had cheated on Ryan.



 

 
 
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