R.W. Clinger

Nonfiction writer Benry Noir is single and needs a date for a wedding. If he doesn't attend the fun-filled function, the two grooms (and his dearest life-long friends) will be offended. The wedding can't be missed, and Benry doesn’t want to go alone, so he places an ad online for the perfect date. When the advertisement fails, he decides to borrow his best friend’s lover Just for a few days. Just’s boyfriend Armin loves his mate, but sometimes he seems to like work and travel more. When Benry first asks to borrow Just for the wedding, Armin refuses. But an opportunity to take a trip to Greece changes his mind. Still, Armin has strict rules the two men must follow, or there will be hell to pay. When Benry and Just are alone together, they’re on their best behavior and act as complete gentlemen. As hard as it might be to resist Just’s charms, Benry manages to comply with Armin’s rules. But once the wedding is in full swing and alcohol flows freely, the rules are forgotten, unravel, and break. Will their indiscretions ruin Benry’s friendship with Armin? He thinks he has found the perfect mate, but will things work out between them, or will Just disappear when the weekend ends?

Borrowing Just

Post-sexed, I showered. StrangerBear had the cleanest bathroom I had ever seen in my entire life. After my shower, I slipped back into my clothes and studied him in semi-sleep on his bed. His eyes were partly closed, as well as his lips, and he had a weak look of pleasure smeared over his bearish face. The cock between his legs was limp and motionless. In his sleep, he murmured, “Alan, your money is on the night stand. Three hundred, right?”


What the fuck was he talking about? Money on the night stand? Three hundred dollars? My attention was drawn to the three hundred dollar bills on the walnut night stand next to a paperback copy of Naked: Musings from a Broken Heartby Willem Schutte. And then it struck me like a wall that StangerBear thought I was a guy by the name of Alan. A hustler of all things, hired to spend some cock-time with him. No wonder he called me that strange name during our heated connection just a half hour before.


Chapter 4