The Gay Gatsby Novels & Stories

A moment later, the address and number came through. My stomach twisted when I read his name again. Opening G****e, I typed it in. Grayson Knight . I clicked the first result his Wikipedia page. And the first thing that hit me… Was his face. I’d expected an old, creepy, rich man with a taste for younger people. But Grayson was young. Handsome. And disgustingly wealthy. It said he’d built his empire himself. From nothing. And fast. One of New york’s youngest and richest bachelors.

"You're gay, you ruin life! Why did you forget it! how is that now, how are we going to leave here, we don't have anything to pay for, you bastard!" "Excuse me ma'am and sir? Is there a problem?" I suddenly stiffened when the male waiter approached us. "A-Ah, w-no problem." I swallowed one after another because of my stuttering when I said that. It just nodded and left. "Hey you! Relax, relax there, I'm in love with you, you gay!" I said annoyed that I didn't even see any nervousness or fear in his eyes. Why! I think I'm the only one who's afraid of the two of us here! Am I being a bit obvious??

“If only he was that cool and restrained.” Things have already started once we step inside. There’s an enormous table filled with hors d'oeuvres and several men tending bar. On the larger stage in the main room is a band playing jazz covers of Christmas songs that gives the whole party a Great Gatsby vibe. A fellow debt collector named Franky spots me from over at the bar and immediately comes over. “Aye, Dominic!” he howls, clearly already a few drinks deep. “How the hell are ya?” “Hey, Franky—”

"Do you think I like staying away from you? Do you think it’s easy for me to watch you smile at someone else? To see another man touch you, make you laugh, stand beside you where I used to be?" He thumped his chest with his fist, the sound sharp in the quiet hallway. "It fucking hurts, Rhea." His breathing was ragged now. He looked at her, eyes filled not with desire, but with heartbreak. "I know I can’t love you like that. You know I can’t. I’m gay, Rhea. And you’ve always known that."