Moving On Up

By Oliver Thrust

Alex’s sexual awakening is reaching new heights.

With a party on the horizon Alex’s relationship with house boss Jack is souring. He’s grown fond of his muscle-bound friend Gabe and is growing conflicted about even being a houseboy. However the party is more than just a social affair it’s a chance for Jack to show off.

But can Alex stand for a new side of Jack? Or is the financial allure of a new, mysterious older man too much for him to resist? And what about his personal life? It’s all about to get hot and messy.

Moving on Up is the fourth part in the hot and sultry Houseboy series. Alex’s life is taking a new direction, and it’s steamier than ever.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Smoldering Books
• Release date: Jul 14, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310648465

Oliver Thrust

Oliver Thrust is a young gay erotica author, who specialises in writing kinky and taboo stories. When he’s not writing he’s doing research any way he can. Oliver loves to write about men of all shapes and sizes with a variety of kinks turning him on.As an author he’s trying to find out more about himself and his sexuality, with passion and arousal behind every word. Oliver is up for anything and likes to leave everyone he encounters happy and satisfied.

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Moving On Up

The Houseboy Book Four

Smashwords Edition

By Oliver Thrust

Copyright © by Oliver Thrust

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Published by Smoldering Books

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual events persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

All characters herein are over the age of eighteen.

The Houseboy Series

Fresh Start (Part One)

First Contract (Part Two)

Casual Affair (Part Three)

Moving on Up (Part Four)

Second Contract (Part Five)

Going Deeper (Part Six)

Living It Up (Part Seven)

Breaking Free (Part Eight)

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Contents

Introduction

1 - Crushed and Charitable

2 - Gabe, Gabe, Gabe, Gabe

3 - The Pre-Party

4 - Party and Bullshit

5 - Mr. Pratt

6 - Bought and Paid For

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Introduction

Hi I’m Alex, you know the drill by now. This is a story of my time as a houseboy, a harlot and a human. We rejoin the tale just as things are starting to get sticky, hot and oh-so complicated

So if you feel like catching up you can read Part One, Part Two and Part Three. Now where were we? Oh that’s right, I have my first social thing with Jack on the horizon and Fitch had admitted he formerly had a crush on me. Let’s dive back in shall we?

All names and places changed to protect the innocent, and not so innocent.

1 - Crushed and Charitable

It was days later and I was still processing the bombshell that Fitch had dropped. He had a crush on me. But with strong emphasis on the word had. As in he no longer did, as in my new job as a houseboy had ruined everything.

The dark and twisty feeling in my stomach didn’t go away for a few days after I talked with Fitch. I just stumbled through my chores until I finally got it out of my mind. I mean, so what if he didn’t like me like that? At least I knew he was gay, well bi apparently, and we were definitely, solidly friends.

When I came out of my haze I didn’t even know where the week had gone. Most of my time I spent down at the cafe chatting with Fitch in between customers or sunning on the beach. I had barely been home, and that was almost intentional. I was avoiding Olivia and trying not to think about Gabe.

Of course that wasn’t going to last forever. But after having sex with Gabe and topping for the first time I felt like I was being a bit of a slut. It had barely been three weeks in Somerville and I already had what, three notches in my belt? I had gone from virgin to nearly an actual whore, and I still felt like such a beginner!

But today I didn’t feel like going out, I had