Mark Landing has a very difficult job to carry out within the next week. As the leader of Plimpton’s Neighborhood Hero Award Committee (NHAC), Mark must obtain a vote from ten NHAC members to determine which of three candidates will land the monetary award.<br><br>While interviewing each candidate, Mark finds one of them, bar owner and part-time roofer Cane Mercer, steamy-attractive. Not only is Cane handsome and easy to talk to, he’s a hero. He rescued three children from an accidental house fire a few months earlier. Hero or not, Cane flirts openly with Mark.<br><br>There’s one little problem, though. Anyone who knows Mark knows he’s Mr. Clueless when it comes to picking up men, dating, and falling in love. Will he end up with the hot and steamy roofer/bar owner, or will he forever be single and Mr. Clueless?

Mr. Clueless

Cane came with me. Inside the latex that separated our frames. It filled with his cream. He groaned behind me, grinding inside me, howling, bounding against me, banging me, deep inside me, growling like an animal. Pulsing inside me. Thumping me. Dripping hot sweat against my vertebrae. Moaning.


Until he finally stopped, huffed, and whispered, “Love…love…you. I’ve fallen in love with you.”


“Jesus,” I panted in front him, spent and weak, unable to stand. “You rocked my world.”


He pulled out of me, lost the condom, and turned me around. He drew my sweat-slicked chest to his, kissed me, and pushed me to his bed. Positioned on my back, he fell over me, pressed our bodies together, and kissed me again, many times, purposely slipping his tongue between my lips.


“I love you, Mr. Clueless. I honestly do. Tonight. Tomorrow. Always. I really have fallen in love with you, and I don’t even care how clueless you can be.”


Chapter 19