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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Sitting beside him on the gazebo’s steps, he told me, “Big Foot was spotted here three years ago. Four college students were passing through the courtyard and saw him next to the wishing well. They said that the furry beast was getting water. They scared him away.”


I laughed at his story. “Those college kids were probably drunk and high.”


“Probably. But Big Foot washere. I’ll swear on ten Bibles if you want me to.”


I shook my head, laughed more, and admitted, “You’re crazy, do you know that? Everything about you is a roar. It’s never a dull moment.”


He ignored me and added, “Or maybe it was a chipmunk on steroids. What do you think? I’m sure it was a beefster chipmunk.”


He made me laugh again, leaned into me, and stole a kiss, using his tongue. When the intoxicating and melting kiss ended, he said, “I want to take you back to my garage, Micah. Is that too forward?”


I laughed, flattered by his comment and question, and replied, “You’re just using me for sex.”


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