Following the sudden death of his father, Lawrence "Law" Crow must not only comfort his bereaved mother, but also find the strength to continue running the family business, a local and beloved lavender farm in the mountains of northern California. At first, consumed with his own grief and struggling to find meaning in life, Law indulges in his vices, mainly by surrendering to his sexual urges with numerous men, all in a desperate battle to forget his pain and to end the emotional turmoil tearing him apart.<br><br>But when a stunningly handsome and passionate Spanish soccer player named Garbi suddenly crosses his path, Law discovers light in the possibility of love. Does Garbi have the ability to heal Law's shattered heart, provide him with purpose, and help him fully embrace the joy of living once again amidst the beautiful and fragrant lavender fields?

Lavender

Denny stared, but didn’t budge. “I couldn’t resist. I didn’t mean to—”


“Come into my fucking house and up my fucking stairs and into my fucking bedroom?” I took off the jock and wadded it in my hand. “What do you want?”


I saw his cum pooled on the floor. “Clean it up,” I demanded, pushing past him.


“Please, let me clean you first,” he begged, grabbing my cock, “I want it.”


Denny dropped to his knees. “Law,” he whimpered, looking up with his face inches from the puddle of spunk.


I squatted, took hold of his beard, and jerked his chin toward me. “You ever come in my house uninvited again, and we’re gonna have a big fucking problem.”


“That’s exactly what you are. Clean it up!”


Denny looked at the cum, then back at me.


I let go of his beard. “It’s organic, local, and gluten-free.” I mashed the back of his head into his load.


Chapter 21