Adrian's Scar
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After Kai Olsen's "perfect lover" dies in a cycling accident, Kai takes a part-time job teaching at a community college to fill his empty evenings. When Kai's student, Adrian Knox, shows an interest in Kai, their lives quickly change. Adrian is dominated by his controlling mother, Kai can't stop obsessing over his lost lover, and school policy says faculty members can't date students. Does love between Kai and Adrian stand a chance?
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Adrian's Scar - Martin Delacroix
A NineStar Press Publication
Published by NineStar Press
P.O. Box 91792,
Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87199 USA.
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Adrian’s Scar
Copyright © 2018 by Martin Delacroix
Cover Art by Natasha Snow Copyright © 2018
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any material form, whether by printing, photocopying, scanning or otherwise without the written permission of the publisher. To request permission and all other inquiries, contact NineStar Press at the physical or web addresses above or at Contact@ninestarpress.com.
Printed in the USA
First Edition
May, 2018
eBook ISBN: 978-1-948608-63-3
Warning: This book contains sexually explicit content, which may only be suitable for mature readers.
Adrian’s Scar
Martin Delacroix
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
About the Author
Chapter One
I was thirty, and my partner of five years, Christopher, was gone. An octogenarian driving a Sedan Deville ran over Christopher while he trained on his ten-speed bicycle. Christopher died instantly.
Some mornings, after the accident happened, I’d wake up and turn over in bed, expecting to find my beautiful Christopher hugging his pillow while sunlight reflected in his dark hair. And then I’d remember.
Christopher was a remarkable person, a gourmet cook who competed in triathlons and sewed the drapes hanging in our home. A pediatric hematologist, he treated kids with leukemia and hemophilia. I let him choose my clothes because he knew what matched with what. Like me, Christopher was organized, a true neatnik, and our home sparkled. We kept everything arranged just so, from the living room and kitchen to the closets and attic.
Now Christopher was gone, and I knew in my heart that no one could ever replace him.
In my bedroom, on the bureau, I created a sort of Christopher shrine
: framed photographs, his sports medals and trophies, his wristwatch, and the gold necklace I’d given him for his twenty-ninth birthday. He wore the necklace at the time of his death.
I framed a letter he wrote me when he attended a medical conference in Montreal, and now the letter sat among the memorabilia. I kept a scented candle on the bureau and often lit it. I’d sit cross-legged on the bed, staring at the display while tears rolled down my cheeks.
Oh, Christopher, why did you have to leave me?
Evenings were hardest. I’d come home from my law office to an empty house. I had no one to discuss the day’s events with and no one to share a meal with. I took to eating frozen dinners, the kind I could pop into the microwave. I lost fifteen pounds and looked like a scarecrow. I felt lonely as hell and finally decided I should fill my evenings with some kind of activity. But what?
My law partner, David Bonner, suggested I try teaching part-time at our community college.
There’s a paralegal program,
David said. I know the department head, so I can put in a word if you’d like.
Hell, why not?
I interviewed with Susan Stouffer, David’s friend, a petite woman in her forties with an easy smile, a strand of pearls, and a cluttered office. Textbooks choked her bookshelves. Her desk was stacked with file folders and legal journals.
This is a four-year program,
she told me, and our standards are high. I think you’ll find most of our students are bright and earnest. Many are middle-aged, looking to start a second career.
I would teach a course called Introduction to U S Law and the Judicial System.
It’s a survey course,
Susan said. You’ll give them a taste of each area of substantive law: torts, contracts, family law, constitutional law, and so forth. You’ll also teach them court procedure; you’ll explain the state and federal court systems, and the Florida statutes too.
Class met three nights per week, two hours per session, and the semester lasted four months.
Adjuncts aren’t paid a lot,
Susan said. You might call it a labor of love.
It’s fine,
I told her.
Susan gave me three different texts, a syllabus, a campus map, and a key to my office. Visit the personnel department. You’ll need to sign forms and get your parking decal.
The campus was perhaps fifty acres, much of it shaded by live oaks and long leaf pines with trunks as big around as oil barrels. The buildings were contemporary, with lots of glass and cream-colored brick, all connected by concrete walkways winding through swaths of Bahia grass. Classes were not