The Bottom Tier

Radon sighed quietly. "Dad?" He took another deep breath. "I think we should keep him." He spoke quickly, as if afraid that his father would contradict him.

"It just makes sense y'know? He's such a nice kid and he likes us and I know that we can afford the extra mouth, especially if he helps running the place. If he stayed we would never have to pay for another whore again, and if we let him out he's gonna die! I mean, do you remember how thin and beaten up he was when we saw him a week ago? And what about when winter comes?"

Radon quieted, flushed and embarrassed in the darkness. Kip sighed in his sleep and turned over so he could snuggle into Radon further, burying his dreaming face into Radon's warm furry chest. Taylor sensed, rather then saw, Radon cradle the sleeping boy's body in his gentle arms.

"He can stay Radon. I agree with all of that."

Radon sighed with relief and the two men prepared to sleep. The dreaming Ladyboy in their arms murmured unintelligibly. He was having a beautiful dream.

In the dream he was happy.



*Thank you all for reading! I meant this story to be a one-shot wonder, but if anyone wants any more loving between the characters (I can't promise much of a plot) just send me some feedback or say so in the Comments page. I enjoyed writing this and I hope you all enjoyed reading it, but if you do want another Chapter of this, it will have to wait until I am done with my other story series, 'Poor Simon'.*