In these four stories by R.W. Clinger, gay men find romance all year long! Contains the stories: The Fine Art of Reading Riley: While out shopping on a winter's day, Stone Daye bumps into Cameron Phillips, an old friend and former lover who now works as an administrator at a local college. The two have a heated and romantic history, and seeing Cameron again brings it all back for Stone. Old feelings are stirred up again, but are the fiery embers of their previous relationship strong enough to ignite a new romance together? Mr. Hideaway: In spring, Josh Hideaway is taking a much-needed break at his family’s cabin, where he meets ranger Zeth Mandell, his neighbor by the lake. A pack of dangerous coyotes brings Josh to Zeth’s rescue. Will something more than friendship blossom between the elusive Mr. Hideaway and the ranger? Sometimes hiding out is the only way to fall in love. Autumn Cliche: When writer Chad Best heads to Haven Island to interview the famous Finn O’Rourke, he learns there’s a softer side to the reclusive artist. To Chad’s surprise, Finn woos and seduces him. When his visit comes to an end, will Chad choose to return to his busy life, or stay on the artist’s island with a man he might love? 20 Days of Tuck: During twenty days of a particularly hot summer on the shores of Lake Erie, Micah and Tuck fall head over heels in love. A year later, life has unexpectedly changed for Micah. He meets and falls hard for Carl, a witty, romantic guy along the lake. What will Micah do when various ties between his twenty days with Tuck and his current days with Carl begin to unravel?

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He kissed me again and rolled a hand up and over my chest, fingering my flesh for all the right reasons. When he pulled his lips away from mine, he said, “And for the record, I’m not a hater.”


“Exactly. And good in bed,” he said, touching my navel and the strip of hair beneath it, teasing me and turning me on.


And he did, lowering his left hand to my pubic triangle, and then to the hardening, briefs-covered cock between my thighs, sending our fresh relationship into a new level.


Finn O’Rourke turned into an animal between my legs. His mouth worked my dick over, pushing his throat on its plump mass. His head shot up and down, sucking the island life out of me. He pulled down on my ball sack with his right hand and panted between a string of sucks and slurps, attempting to catch his breath.


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