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For Love of Comic Books and Christhis story is part of the FanClub (mm:romantic, 6427 words)

Author: Lael Stalnaker Picture in profile
Added: Sep 10 2008Views / Reads: 2585 / 1832 [71%]Story vote: 9.71 (7 votes)
My first love changed my world for me. What slow tender love-making teaches never fades. True story, no fiction.
 


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"For Love of Comic Books and Chris"

"Ah, shit!" I yelled as I bolted around the counter.

Some kid had just lifted a case of baseball cards from the counter where the delivery guy had set it an hour before. The little creep snagged it and ran up the steps to the street. I just made out his sneakers hitting the top step at full speed as I got to the door. A customer was right on my heels as I pounded up the steps. We went two different directions but the kid was out of sight by the time I hit the corner of the street.

This was a total disaster. I got my ass reamed for the theft. Ironically, I wasn't the one that received the order. The owner's mother had. But he wasn't about to take her on over it. I just gritted my teeth. I hadn't known what the box was or I would have put it in the back. The customer that had tried to help came back with me and even tried to explain that it wasn't my fault. Nice guy. I was too upset over the situation to really notice much about him.

A week passed and he came back for some comic books. This time I noticed. Pale blond straight hair that fell over his ice blue eyes. About my height, six feet or so. Skin so pale it practically glowed. Black jeans and a black windbreaker with a black t-shirt and black sneakers. If I didn't know better, I would think he liked black. He ...

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