Ryan Halloran is attracted to Boon Andrews the moment he sees him on the window cleaners’ gondola outside his high rise office. But horror sweeps through Ryan when a gondola cable snaps, and his call to 911 saves the lives of Boon and his co-worker. Although the near-fatal accident brings these two men together, never could two men be further apart in lifestyle and social status. Boon, a tattooed high school drop-out, wears earrings and dresses in frayed cutoffs and Doc Martens boots, and he cleans pools and windows for a living. Ryan, however, holds a master’s degree from the most famous film school in southern California and, as the elegant, cultured, and self-controlled vice president of a motion picture studio, he dresses in Versace suits and Bruno Magli shoes. Despite their differences, Ryan not only responds to Boon’s carefree spirit and relaxed manner, he lusts for him. And Boon discovers his craving for nude sex play with this man turns out not to be based on gratitude that Ryan saved his life, but out of love. As Ryan wrestles with work problems that could mean the loss of the film studio, he also falls deeply in love with the one-of-a-kind Boon. But when they start appearing in public together, and a former lover makes an appearance, the differences in their social status may well destroy their future.

Hangin' with My Window Man

He doubted the guy had a single tattoo on his entire body. Maybe he’d be turned off by all those on Boon’s. And just maybe Boon would never get the chance to show them to him because Halloran was straight. Luckily, he wasn’t facing him or he might have noticed the growing bulge in his pants.


He forced his thoughts to the windows and was relieved when his enlarging cock subsided. When he turned to leave, Ryan…he’d begun to think of him by his first name…appeared to have been studying him. Boon fantasized he might have had similar thoughts about the two of them humping on the bed, and he found his gaze dropping to the crotch of Ryan’s pants. If he’d had the same bodily reaction, it wasn’t evident now. But, then, his wasn’t either. He sighed. Most probably Ryan had been wondering why Boon dressed as he did.


“I need to look at the roof to see how I can secure my washing seat. Is there a way to access it from this floor?”


Chapter 8