Page 115 of Four for a Boy


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Chad’s jacket has stiffened from dirt and grime. No longer soft and smooth, it felt more like cardboard as he shrugged it from his shoulders. Sweat had caked his shirt to his chest and back.

He winced as he peeled it away from his skin.

It joined the jacket in a heap.

“We’re burning this stuff,” Romeo said. “There’s no amount of stain remover that’ll fix it.”

Chad’s pants and shoes and socks followed until he was standing in only his boxers. He squirmed, before hugging himself.

“All off.”

“What?”

“The boxers need to go.”

Chad gritted his teeth as he slid them down his legs. He kicked them in Romeo’s direction. The angry look he received for such an act filled him with giddy terror.

“You’ve got to lather yourself up first,” Romeo growled.

“What?”

“You heard me. Nice and slow so I can enjoy it.”

“Fuck you.”

“Do you want to be allowed back in the house or what?”

Chad narrowed his eyes, but did what he was told until his skin was covered in white streaks, and the scent of lemons and tea tree filled his nose. The shower gel had never smelled so intense before, and with a hint of embarrassment, he scowled at the grey sludge dripping down his body. His hands and arms were the worst, but the grime still managed to soak through his clothing and stain his body.

“I’m enjoying this,” Romeo said, grinning. “Just thought I’d let you know.”

“You’re a pervert.”

“Only for you. Now take a deep breath and hold it, this might be cold.”

The blast of ice knocked Chad’s deep breath from his lungs. He bowed forward, panting at the ground as Romeo proceeded to try to take his skin off with jets of water. He heard Romeo’s laugh above the spray and practically felt it vibrating in his chest as he blasted Chad over and over, until he crouched on the ground, shivering.

Romeo only stopped to bark Chad an order to wash his hair. He scrubbed at it while trembling from head to toe. Romeo sprayed him with the hose again, and with a shuddering breath, Chad stood his ground until the bubbles sliding down his body were white again, and not grey. He cupped himself, providing the only protection for his genitals.

“Don’t worry, I know under normal circumstances, you’re notthatlittle.”

Chad glared at Romeo until his eyelid twitched.

“All done,” Romeo said, turning the hose off. He stepped over to Chad, still grinning broadly, and wrapped the towel hanging off his shoulders around Chad’s back. “Now doesn’t that feel better?”

His skin stung, and his nipples had shriveled to pinpricks.

Romeo flicked one, sending Chad flying backwards with a yelp.

“No! It really doesn’t.”

“Well, you smell better. Do you want me to carry you?”

“No.”

“Tough.”

Romeo ignored Chad’s squark and swept him up into his arms.

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