Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of . Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, October 28, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter Two)

     

    “Shiloh’s house of pain…your pain is our pleasure.”

     

    “Hey Shi.” I said laughing at my good friend who always answered her phone with a new slogan.

     

    “Spencer Carlin! Oh my god! You know you go weeks without calling me and I just feel like you totally don’t appreciate all the hard work I put into this friendship.”

     

    “What hard work? You are just as capable as I am to pick up the phone and call.”

     

    “How can you say that? I…I made you those brownies that one time…remember? And when you thought Jeopardy was the greatest show on earth I quickly pointed out all the highly volatile points that Mr. Tribeck tries to hide from his oh so unsuspecting fan base. You know Ken Jennings was a robot right?”

     

    “Ok not this discussion again. See this is why I don’t call you. You always have to bring up that Ken Jennings boy…” I sat down in a chair and listened to my friend go on and on again about her Jeopardy obsession.

     

    “I mean look at him…his pasty expression…his uncaring eyes…he knew TOO much.”

     

    “Shi?” I said impatiently really regretting making the phone call in the first place.

     

    “Huh?”

     

    “I was calling to find out if you wanted to do something tonight.”

     

    “What did you have in mind? Oh…they are having a Jeopardy marathon later…”

     

    “Oh god no. Look, I want to go out. I have been swamped at work and I need a break. So how bout it?”

     

    “Hmm…let me see…now do I stay home and watch the mastermind himself bewilder millions or do I go out with my best friend whom I haven’t seen since she called me exactly one month and two days ago? Man Spencer I’m afraid you lose on this one.”

     

    “Fine I’ll find someone else to go with me.”

     

    “You’re such a brat. Ok fine…I guess I can TiVo the damn thing. What did you want to do?”

     

    “I don’t care. I have been out of the loop…how bout we go to a bar or club or something? How bout the Rainbow Cattle Co.? We haven’t been there in awhile.”

     

    “Speak for yourself you hermit. I was there just last night. You know I did hear a club that is supposed to be THE new gay club here in town. That and they say the owner is to die for.”

    Comments

    1. I’m lovin’ this story ESPECIALLY the name of the bar ‘Church of Hot Addiction’ priceless! I’m lovin’ this story ESPECIALLY the name of the bar ‘Church of Hot Addiction’ priceless! Post more! More I tell ya!

    2. I’m lovin’ this story ESPECIALLY the name of the bar ‘Church of Hot Addiction’ priceless! I’m lovin’ this story ESPECIALLY the name of the bar ‘Church of Hot Addiction’ priceless! Post more! More I tell ya!

    Leave a Reply