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Unknown Binding
First published October 1, 2016

Lucci Grimley is indeed alluring—crowned with a mane of long blond hair, and blessed with an enchanting musical talent that draws a brave rescuer to a high tower hidden in the forest.
However, this modern-day Rapunzel is a young man, sold as a child to the wealthy and childless Damien Gotham for the price of a fast car and a pile of cash. And Lucci’s heroic prince is William “Prin” Prinzing, a handsome college student and star soccer player, hired to care for the grounds of the lavish Tower Estate. Prin climbs an extension ladder rather than a long golden braid to gain access to Lucci’s second floor bedroom window, ultimately penetrating the secrecy surrounding the cloistered young man.
Friendship, and soon romance, blooms. The tower captive eagerly gives his loving innocence to his brave rescuer, which sends the strict and reclusive Gotham into a frenzy of jealous rage. With Prin, Lucci gets a taste of real life, and he wants more. Together, the young men must face Gotham’s ruthlessness and pay the price of liberating Lucci.
As I sing, the face of a young man I was never supposed to see appears in my mind. Dark curly hair, tan skin from time spent beneath the sun, light eyes that flash... and a body that is strong and athletic. I was interested. I wanted to study the muscles that shaped his forearms and those that carved his legs. And he was calling for me.
But I ran. I ran because I know the rules.
Prin: I need you to come and scrape me off the grass outside of Lucci's window.
Gil: Um... WHAT?
Prin: I took a small fall.
Gil: Holy shit! Are you hurt?
Prin: I'm not sure, but I'm not getting any better as I LIE HERE ON THE GROUND!
When I finally close my eyes, I see a handsome young man sitting beside me in a small white truck. His light eyes flash at me, but not with frustration or disgust. He is intrigued. He thinks I am a mystery rather than an oddity.
To Prin, I am a maze, unexplored and intriguing.


“There’s nothing that’s forbidden to think about. Maybe there are things you’re forbidden to do – like murdering people and stealing shit – but you can think about whatever you want.” – Prin’s wisdom
“His [Lucci’s] words make no sense, so I guess I’m doing this right.” – Prin
“She [Miss Gladys] shakes her head, and mutters, “There’s far too much pressure on you to be a perfect person, not that anybody asked for my opinion.”
I agree, but no one asked for my opinion either.
“‘I notice that [Prin’s] hands are trembling as Father’s often do when he gives in to his need to touch me.’”
"'It is happening to me again, Prin.’ I take his hand in mine and press it to the stiffness of my private part.”
“I pull him down so his privates dangle before my face, and I open my mouth more eagerly than does a baby bird to his mother.”