Chapter 23: Anonymous
Timmy got undressed while smiling at the naked guy already waiting for him in bed. Per their Grindr flirts, the door had been left unlocked for Timmy to walk on in. On the wings of Red Bull and vodka he’d driven to the Conroy Road apartments. What’re they called? Palm something? Or Bella? No matter, BlndTwnk21 and dizneyguy347 were alone at last. Poppers and lube on the nightstand, as promised. The warmth of the candlelit room caressed his skin as he laid down. No doubt this anonymous fuck would help him forget being stood up at Hillstone a month ago.
Storied Orlando is a short-short story project by Scottie Campbell. Each story is 100 words or less. Some of the stories are lovely, some less so, but they all want to be told.