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

“Can’t what, Boon? Can’t hold back?”


He captured Boon’s mouth as his climax hit him and he muffled the cries of his orgasm. With his own dick wet and dripping, he unzipped his khakis and pushed Boon’s hand inside, sighing as he felt the strong fingers encircle him and begin to milk. He moved in a dance with that hand, thrusting his pelvis against it.


“Harder, harder. I’m almost there,” he groaned, straining, his lips tight as he fought for that moment of glorious release.


The sensations in Ryan’s body demanded all his attention, but he opened his eyes and looked into Boon’s. When the tension in his body threatened to explode, he saw knowing pleasure in Boon’s eyes, and then he was aware of nothing but the searing torrent of his own pleasure raging through him so intensely he cried out Boon’s name as his spine seemed to melt.


Chapter 12