Under A Rock
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by India Harper
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Gay Fiction
Description: When his father crossed a powerful Mexican drug cartel, Keith Lewis lost everything--his identity, his way of life, and the freedom to live in the open. With a new name, Keith is now in witness protection, and his handler has brought him to the last place on Earth anyone would ever look for him: a cattle ranch in Montana. What Keith didn't expect to find there was a handsome, tempting former Navy SEAL.
Tanner Bruenig retired to the Montana countryside to try his hand at ranching and savor the peace of hard work and few neighbors. When you're former military and your cousin's in the Marshals Service, however, it's easy enough to get roped into providing a safe haven once in a while. Keith isn't the first witness to shelter in Tanner's house or to join him in his bed. But he may be the first one Tanner wants to keep there...
Genres: Gay / Contemporary / Cowboys / Western (Modern Day) / Action / Adventure
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, 2010
eBookwise Release Date: January 2012
9 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [148 KB]
Reading time: 89-124 min.
Tanner watched Keith go, admiring the flex of his ass as he stormed off.
It wasn't fair of him to keep quiet, and part of him felt like a heel. But he also knew if and when Keith felt comfortable enough to tell him, then maybe it would be appropriate to make a move on him. Right now he was lost and adrift, and Tanner would be damned if he was going to be some flotsam for Keith to hang onto. Keith had to sink or swim on his own. It was too early to tell which was more likely.
Which didn't keep Tanner from finding him far too attractive.
Now, alone with nothing to distract him from his own thoughts but the beer and the gentle hum of the Jacuzzi, he let himself wonder. A temporary indulgence. Nothing more.
Damn, he wanted Keith on his knees. The man had a gorgeous mouth, and Tanner was definitely curious about how it would feel around his cock.
But getting him there was where the mystery lay.
Would Keith need a slow seduction or a brazen offer? Did he need to be teased and tempted, or did he prefer to be commanded?
Or would he take the initiative?
There was no telling, and frankly, all prospects appealed to Tanner.
He watched the clouds blowing past over the full moon overhead, but didn't really see them. Instead, he was remembering Keith, the subtle proportions of his body, the dark hair making a line down his firm abdomen to an equally well-proportioned cock. Screw Keith on his knees. Tanner wanted a taste of that.