A fictional account of Frank Iero's obsession with Gerard Way'"both of My Chemical Romance'"told from Frank's point of view. Frank is losing sleep, thinking about the homoerotic elements of their live shows, when he's interrupted by Gerard, who has been doing some thinking of his own. These two guys have a hot onstage affair, but is it just part of the show? What would happen if no one was watching?
This story is not for everyone. I took an actual case that occurred in a town near where I used to live and expanded on it. A minister misuses his position and seduces married church women. The husbands discover this and take retribution.
The Volleyball Team Cory is part of the wife's volleyball team. A foot massage leads to a startling discovery by Cory. A trip to the hardware store with the husband turns into a serious fuck session in the carpark.
You've heard of 'doodling': to scribble absentmindedly, using either words or abstract images; well, this is a kind of variation which I call 'woo-dling', which involves only words. It was written to while away the time whilst waiting for inspiration. You've also no doubt seen this story in a different form many times elsewhere: it is a simple tale of revenge gone wrong. No actual sex involved.