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Category: Erotica/Exhibitionist-Voyeur Erotica/Gay Fiction
Description: Former underwear model and current mechanic Jared Leon always figured his best friend, Aidan, had it easy being gay. Satisfying a man had to be much simpler than trying to figure out how to please a woman, right?

Well, he's about to find out.

A trip to Alaska to get over his messy divorce sounds like just what Jared needs to put the past behind him. Or at least, it sounds perfect until Jared learns that he and Aidan are spending two weeks at a hunting and fishing lodge exclusively for gay men. That's fine for Aidan, but Jared is not gay. No way, no how.

Just because he fantasizes about Aidan doesn't mean anything, right? And neither does lusting after the lodge owner, or casting longing looks at some of the guests. But when one little kiss leads to much more, Jared is forced to confront everything he thought he knew about himself...including the possibility that his relationship with Aidan has always been about something other than good old-fashioned male bonding.

And wouldn't his ex-wife have a fit if she discovered she was right about him all along...

Genres: Gay / Contemporary / Voyeurism / Exhibitionism / Public Places
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, 2010
eBookwise Release Date: June 2011

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [133 KB]
Words: 28742
Reading time: 82-114 min.

"...Hunter Raines' Alaskan setting is perfect for this story. It's romantic and semi-secluded. This short story was a nice read, and I'm looking forward to more of the tales in the series."--Scandalous Minx, Literary Nymphs Reviews

He wasn't sure whether he needed to prove something to Vance, or to himself. But he had to know whether last night had been a fluke. Whether what he felt for Aidan was exclusive to Aidan, or whether it had more to do with sinking his teeth into forbidden fruit.

He should have had some warning that Vance had made up his mind. The skies should have opened up. Lights should have flickered on and off. Instead, Vance simply lowered his head, and pressed his mouth to Jared's. It was that simple. And that enormously complicated at once.

Jared held his body taught, unprepared for the onslaught of response zinging through his veins. His entire system went on high alert. His head spun, his muscles tensed, and his lips parted of their own accord, yielding to the slight pressure against them. When Vance's tongue demanded entry, he didn't protest. He didn't think he helped, either...at least not at first. But the more Vance kissed him, slow and sure and agonizingly persuasive, the more difficult Jared found it to resist.

It's just one kiss. No one's watching. He's not Aidan.

That last thought did it. Pouring all of his anger and frustration into the action, he kissed Vance back. Their tongues dueled with furious intensity, and he knew he'd caught the other man by surprise when he heard a sharp gasp escape Vance's throat. Jared fisted his hands in the man's shirt, yanking him even closer.

Vance cupped Jared's ass, pulled him against his groin, and made slow, rhythmic undulations with his hips that caused their erect cocks to stroke each other. The sensation set his nerve endings on edge and made him delirious with desire. He'd opened a floodgate with that dare, and he let it all wash over him, the lust and agony and shame, before reason returned in a rush.