Race With a Heart
Chapter 151: Like a Small But Malicious Predator

Chapter 151: Like a Small But Malicious Predator

Martin was really cute. God damn it! Half of the internet users knew about it, because Don had already read a few comments and articles so he knew about this new phenomena that name was Martin. They made him a little jealous, but he could deal with them. After all, he himself fell into the beauty of Martin.

Even now, with Martin’s pale eyes looking at him so warmly, so supportively, as if they wanted to tell him they were here just for him, he could not resist temptation.

It was just like that. After all, Martin was here just to meet Don. He’s only here for him. But Alston wanted to hear it from Martin.

"You sought me out on purpose," he asked, "to console me?"

"What, I can’t?" Martin replied lightly. "I already congratulated Jack, had a glass of champagne and thought to myself that now you need the company of a kind man more."

He admitted it! Martin really admitted that he was here for Don, that he was here especially for him! And if so ...

"Thank you," said Alston, taking a step closer.

Martin looked at him with this naive innocence, clearly giving him an invitation ...

***

Jack Lambert’s victory made Dave happy. The boy looked as if something good had finally happened to him after many days filled with bad events.

Jack’s victory was something good, it could not be hidden, so everyone celebrated and Sid rejoiced twice, because not only did the driver he supported wan, but Dave’s eyes finally shone with real joy and enthusiasm.

What if Dave could meet Jack Lambert again? Wouldn’t such an event be extremely happy for him? Maybe it would restore his energy for longer? Martin could arrange a meeting like this, he was friends with Jack!

Sid sighed resignedly. After Jack had made it to the top of the overall standings, he wouldn’t do insignificant things like waste time meeting some kid. After all, Dave was just one of his hundreds of thousands of fans.

A pity, a real pity because Jack clearly liked Martin and considered him a friend. He also worked with Steve on a daily basis, so if Paxton were doing to Martin something wrong, Jack would have noticed it and would have acted. If Lambert tolerated the relationship between Martin and Steve, then there was nothing wrong with it. If a man as respected by Dave as Jack Lambert had told him that Paxton was not a monster and that what Steve and Martin had in common was really love, not some unhealthy relationship, maybe Dave would change his mind? Maybe he wouldn’t be an enemy of their relationship?

But will it be possible to organize such a meeting?

"What are you doing here alone?" Dave asked him. Dave and Teddy didn’t drink much alcohol but their heads weren’t strong. Dave was slightly drunk after the second beer.

"I went down to get some fresh air," explained Sid.

"Oh, aha ... And I wanted to say goodbye. I’m coming back home."

"Can you handle it yourself?"

"Sure thing! Who do you think I am? "

But Dave did not leave, but looked back at the workshop they were standing in front of.

"It’s empty in here without him, damn it," he announced.

Sid looked after him. Is it empty without anyone? Ah yes, it’s about Martin.

"I miss him too," said Sid warmly.

"Who said I miss him?!" Dave said indignantly. "I just..."

But Dave really missed him and it showed. He just didn’t want to admit it.

"Why would I miss some fagot?" he added grimly.

It was this harsh statement that confirmed to Sid that Dave misses him very much. Although all three expressed support for the idea of ​​Martin returning to the Fergus Stables, it wasn’t the same without their older colleague in the shop.

"Because that fagot is your friend who is exactly the same as he was before you knew he was a fag. He’s the same good guy who still likes you, even though you think he’s a fagot. "

Sid has deliberately used this offensive term on several occasions to show Dave how unfair he is in his judgments.

"You know Jack and Martin are friends, right?" Sid asked. It may not be possible to arrange a meeting between Dave and Lambert, but they didn’t need to see each other for Dave to understand some facts. "You think Jack has no idea Martin and Steve are a couple?"

This information hit exactly where it needed to be. Dave had no answer for Sid, just winced vaguely.

At that moment, Sid’s heart leapt with joy. The news that Martin was gay came as a shock to Dave, so he reacted with reluctance. Time, however, and Martin’s character meant that Dave, although he could not admit it yet (or maybe he could not do it yet) began to slowly accept Martin’s difference. Slowly, little by little, seeing that Martin is not the monster who hurt him years ago, Dave will finally begin to open up to a tolerance towards sexual otherness. It was a very daring dream on Sid’s part, but maybe one day Dave will get to the point where he can even try a small, gentle kiss with a man himself.

***

Don’s behavior was unpleasantly familiar. His gaze conveyed some unpleasant hunger, an unpleasant excitement that made Martin feel as if he were dealing with a small but malicious predator.

"Dan, I don’t know what you started to imagine, but it looks like this is not what you should imagine," Martin announced firmly.

His instinct was to withdraw from this place, to get away from a potentially dangerous situation, but when you are attacked by a dog blinded by instinct, it is the worst thing you can do, because the dog will immediately start chasing after a weak, defenseless victim.

Martin was no longer weak or defenseless and was not about to run away. He will face any situation that comes.

"I?" Alston asked innocently, taking a step closer. "What am I imagining?"

"Your expression shows that nothing good. I warn you, if you don’t quit, if you don’t shake off this stupidity, you’ll regret it! "

The threat actually stopped Alston on the spot. Don looked at Martin, puzzled, and then... started to laugh. He was laughing so much that at one point he even grabbed his stomach.

Martin breathed a sigh of relief. So Don wasn’t going to do anything indecent to him! They were just silly jokes! A smile lit up the boy’s face. The joke might not have been funny, but since there was no real danger, he didn’t have to keep his guard up ...

Alston was so quick that surprised Martin was unable to react. In a second he was against the wall, pressed against it with the full strength of Don’s rushing body. Martin’s head hit the wall painfully, causing a momentary blackout. His scream was muffled by the hand gagging him.

After his experience with Don, Martin was learning self-defense. He wasn’t doing this because he expected Alston to attack again, but he realized he was not as strong as he should be in this violent world. So he was prepared, he knew how to react, he knew all the moves, and just a moment ago, if Don had tried to do something bad to him, he would have handled it easily, but then when Don started laughing when the whole thing looked like a stupid joke, Martin had done the stupidest possible, but the most common mistake - he stopped being vigilant.

"You think you can stand up to me?" Alston asked bringing his face close to his. His eyes were no longer laughing. There was something really menacing about those eyes, some lustful madness. His eyesight was not that of a normal person, but of a madman!

No, it’s impossible that Don really has something like that in him!

"You think you’re better than me?" Alston continued, "You think you can provoke me, deceive me with your smiles, with your innocent eyes, drive me insane and then pretend you’re innocent? You think I can’t see how provocative you are acting? You are doing it on purpose so that I can see it! "

What the hell is Don talking about? Martin acted hiself? Martin was doing what?

His ears stopped ringing. The shock of the unexpected attack has also started to wear off. Martin may have been physically weaker than Don, but he definitely had a fighting spirit and determination! Feverishly, he began looking for a place to maneuver. As soon as he finds any opening, a place where he can press his hand or move his leg...

Take it easy, Martin, just take it easy, the boy started reminding himself. Do not panic. Stay calm, now is the time for you to confuse the enemy. If you show apparent submission, his pressure will diminish and you will then find the opening to counterattack.

One deep breath to calm down, then another ...

Bah!

Some force pushed Don Alston off Martin, pinned to the wall, and threw him with hurricane force against the far wall.

This hurricane was disguised as a human.

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