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Alliance: Salvation
Alliance: Freedom
Alliance: Reward
Alliance: Annihilation
Dark Encounters: Dominate Me
Dark Encounters: Feel Me
Sempre Fi: Magnus
Sempre Fi: Ben
Saddle Up N Ride: A Fistful of Emmett
Stealing My Heart: Stealing Michael
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FAN-TASTIC
Stephani Hecht
www.total-e-bound.com
Dedication
To Amber Kell My partner in crime and fellow coffee whore.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following
wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
People: Time, Inc.
Logo: Viacom
Gumby: Clokey Productions
Cirque du Soleil: Cirque du Soleil
Party Rock Anthem: LMFAO,LLC
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Chapter One
Blake didn t know if he was going to faint, pee himself, or scream like a girl.
Maybe he d go for the gold and do all three. Yeah, that was one way to make a
memorable impression. But, who could blame him? He was in the same building as Deke
Masters! The Deke Masters who starred in Zombie Drive, which was not only ashow on TV,
but a damn good comic, too.
Blake scanned the busy, crowded convention hall, desperate to get a glimpse of Deke.
He knew that it would be easy to miss the guy. According to his stats on the internet, he was
only five-foot-eight inches. Plus, he had short dark hair, which tended to make it hard to
distinguish him in a group of people.
Blake ran a self-conscious hand through his own blond hair. Just that morning it had
seemed like a great idea to spike it up and put red and black streaks through it. Now Blake
found himself regretting the decision. Not only did it make him look like he was desperate
for attention, but he found that countless other guys were sporting the same style and they
were all younger than Blake s twenty-five years.
But he wasn t just another fanboy at least not this year. Blake reached over to the table
by his side and ran his fingers lovingly over the cover of his comic. Sure, it might be a small
indie-press and he might only have a handful of followers, but he was finally starting to get
noticed. Shoot, if even one person asked for an autograph over the week, Blake would do a
happy dance to celebrate the moment. Especially since the last thing he d signed was the
court order that evicted him from his home.
He took in another breath, his gaze flicking over to the large display that Zombie Drive
had up front. While various other cast members were mulling about, Deke had yet to make
an appearance and Blake was getting nervous.
The program had explicitly said that Deke was going to be there, but what if something
had changed at the last minute? Panic began to bubble inside Blake. Shit, he d wasted the last
of his money to come here and it might have been a waste of time.
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Of course it was a waste of time! Even if he did get to talk to Deke, there was no way in
hell the guy would give a loser like Blake a second glance. The man was a TV star for frick s
sake whereas Blake shared his mother s basement with her five, grumpy, ugly, smelly cats.
Wow, Star Cats! I love this comic, a voice called.
Blake was so caught up in his musings that he almost missed the comment. Great! This
was probably his one and only fan in the place and he d almost blown it. He threw a smile on
his face and turned around, only to be stunned right down to the tips of his bright red Nike
high-tops, to find himself staring at none other than Deke himself.
Aw, damn, if he wasn t just as hot as he appeared on the show and all the interviews,
too. With short, brown hair, big chocolate eyes and pale skin, he was thin and boyish at the
same time. Most of all, he didn t tower over Blake, which had to be a first. In fact, they were
about the same height.
You actually read my comic? Blake asked, his question ending with an embarrassing
squeak.
Deke flashed him a smile, the one that had always made Blake want to melt into a
puddle of goo. Sweet, with just a hint of dimple and showing off perfectly white teeth, it was
better than anything Blake had seen a professional model sporting. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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Alliance: Salvation
Alliance: Freedom
Alliance: Reward
Alliance: Annihilation
Dark Encounters: Dominate Me
Dark Encounters: Feel Me
Sempre Fi: Magnus
Sempre Fi: Ben
Saddle Up N Ride: A Fistful of Emmett
Stealing My Heart: Stealing Michael
www.total-e-bound.com
FAN-TASTIC
Stephani Hecht
www.total-e-bound.com
Dedication
To Amber Kell My partner in crime and fellow coffee whore.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following
wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
People: Time, Inc.
Logo: Viacom
Gumby: Clokey Productions
Cirque du Soleil: Cirque du Soleil
Party Rock Anthem: LMFAO,LLC
www.total-e-bound.com
FAN-TASTIC Stephani Hecht 147
Chapter One
Blake didn t know if he was going to faint, pee himself, or scream like a girl.
Maybe he d go for the gold and do all three. Yeah, that was one way to make a
memorable impression. But, who could blame him? He was in the same building as Deke
Masters! The Deke Masters who starred in Zombie Drive, which was not only ashow on TV,
but a damn good comic, too.
Blake scanned the busy, crowded convention hall, desperate to get a glimpse of Deke.
He knew that it would be easy to miss the guy. According to his stats on the internet, he was
only five-foot-eight inches. Plus, he had short dark hair, which tended to make it hard to
distinguish him in a group of people.
Blake ran a self-conscious hand through his own blond hair. Just that morning it had
seemed like a great idea to spike it up and put red and black streaks through it. Now Blake
found himself regretting the decision. Not only did it make him look like he was desperate
for attention, but he found that countless other guys were sporting the same style and they
were all younger than Blake s twenty-five years.
But he wasn t just another fanboy at least not this year. Blake reached over to the table
by his side and ran his fingers lovingly over the cover of his comic. Sure, it might be a small
indie-press and he might only have a handful of followers, but he was finally starting to get
noticed. Shoot, if even one person asked for an autograph over the week, Blake would do a
happy dance to celebrate the moment. Especially since the last thing he d signed was the
court order that evicted him from his home.
He took in another breath, his gaze flicking over to the large display that Zombie Drive
had up front. While various other cast members were mulling about, Deke had yet to make
an appearance and Blake was getting nervous.
The program had explicitly said that Deke was going to be there, but what if something
had changed at the last minute? Panic began to bubble inside Blake. Shit, he d wasted the last
of his money to come here and it might have been a waste of time.
www.total-e-bound.com
FAN-TASTIC Stephani Hecht 148
Of course it was a waste of time! Even if he did get to talk to Deke, there was no way in
hell the guy would give a loser like Blake a second glance. The man was a TV star for frick s
sake whereas Blake shared his mother s basement with her five, grumpy, ugly, smelly cats.
Wow, Star Cats! I love this comic, a voice called.
Blake was so caught up in his musings that he almost missed the comment. Great! This
was probably his one and only fan in the place and he d almost blown it. He threw a smile on
his face and turned around, only to be stunned right down to the tips of his bright red Nike
high-tops, to find himself staring at none other than Deke himself.
Aw, damn, if he wasn t just as hot as he appeared on the show and all the interviews,
too. With short, brown hair, big chocolate eyes and pale skin, he was thin and boyish at the
same time. Most of all, he didn t tower over Blake, which had to be a first. In fact, they were
about the same height.
You actually read my comic? Blake asked, his question ending with an embarrassing
squeak.
Deke flashed him a smile, the one that had always made Blake want to melt into a
puddle of goo. Sweet, with just a hint of dimple and showing off perfectly white teeth, it was
better than anything Blake had seen a professional model sporting. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]