
About Working Late, A Jarheads Story
by Sean Michael
18 pages / 3200 words
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It's business as usual for the Jarheads. Rig is working too hard, putting
in a ton of hours at the clinic, so Rock and Dick are missing their cowboy.
You can't keep the Marines down, though, and Rock and Dick have a plan to
get Rig out of the clinic for a night of fun, jarheads style. Will Rig be
able to give up work for his own personal addiction?

Sample
Rock finished up at the gym and headed for the
clinic. Rig had been working too hard, and Rock was fucking tired of it.
Enough was enough. He was determined to bring Rig home at a decent hour
tonight. Or else.
He went into the clinic and smiled at Helen, Rig's right hand woman.
"Rock." He got a warm, happy smile, Helen coming over to kiss his cheek.
"Tell me you're here for my boss."
"I am. And I'm taking him, even if it's kicking and screaming." He bench
pressed Rig's weight three times a week. Picking the man up and
physically hauling him out of the place was an option, if it came to
that.
"Now that would be worth paying to see. Should I get Shelly's video
camera?"
He chuckled. "You tell me -- is he going to come quietly or am I going
to need to strong-arm him?" The threat of a camera might actually pry
that stubborn ass out of the chair.
"I think he's been hoping someone would come and make him go."
Rock grunted. That was his cue to go get his lover. Now. Stubborn
fucking cowboy. "Have a good evening, Helen." He didn't wait for her
answer before heading to Rig's office.
The door was open a crack, and he saw the coffeepot was almost empty. He
also saw Rig's lunch sitting there uneaten. Wasn't that just like the
man? He couldn't contain his growl. |