I'll Run Away For The Holidays
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by Stephani Hecht
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Gay Fiction
Description: Scott Cooper has never liked the holidays. So when his best friend, Madison, asks him to travel to her childhood home to celebrate Christmas, he can't refuse fast enough. Scott doesn't even get along with his own family, so the last thing he wants is to get saddled with her relatives for a whole week of snow and holiday cheer. Madison is good at getting what she wants, though, and before he knows it, Scott finds himself in for a seventeen-hour drive back to their home state of Michigan.
Just as Scott is getting adjusted to the idea of having to deal with Madison's crazy family, another one of her relations joins in for the car trip; her very sexy, very younger brother, Anson. Not only is Anson still in college, but he's the baby of the family, both of which should make him hands-off for Scott. To Scott's horror and joy, however, Anson doesn't want Scott to keep his hands to himself. The younger man immediately makes it clear that Scott is the only present he wants to unwrap for Christmas.
Holiday miracles can happen to anyone, or so Scott would like to believe. And it will take true magic for him and Anson to survive the holiday with their sanity intact, let alone for them to find a happily ever after...
Genres: Gay / Contemporary / Romantic Comedy
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, 2010
eBookwise Release Date: October 2011
19 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [105 KB]
Reading time: 64-90 min.
"4 Stars!...Overall a fine, holiday-themed read about seeing people in a new light and getting what you want...A sweet little tale about wanting acceptance, changing opinions and getting your heart's desires...I felt it was well-written."--Aunt Lynn, Reviews By Jessewave
A loud knock on the window jerked Scott out of his appreciation for the Pet Shop Boys. Looking at the source, he saw a tall, muscular, blond, gift-from-the-gods, man standing by the passenger side window.
"Looks like Santa brought my Christmas present early," Scott mumbled before he rolled down the window.
The blond cocked his head slightly to the side before he leaned in closer. From the new angle, Scott could see how the man's eyes were the deepest blue. His cock swelled in appreciation. He'd always had a thing for blond hair and blue eyes. This newcomer could not have met his wet dreams more perfectly.
Then the guy opened his trap. "Dude, you haven't changed one bit in three years."
Scott's mouth dropped as he shook his head. No, no, no! This had to be some sick kind of joke. "Anson?" he croaked out around a suddenly dry throat.
"Were you expecting someone else?" Anson asked, his full lips twisting in a crooked grin.
Damn, no one should have a smile that sexy and cute.
"No, it's just that you don't look likeEwell, you," Scott stammered like some kind of idiot.
"Three years is a long time, Scotty, plus I've been eating both my spinach and Wheaties."
The sarcastic comment hit Scott like a snowball to the face. Well, it was obvious that, while Anson may have done some growing up on the outside, inside still lurked a little brat.