Garth Talent could never forget Peter Nightrider, his best bud from high school, or the one drunken night they shared exploring each other's bodies. He's spent fifteen years with that memory and has never found anyone to erase it. Now Garth is a high-priced attorney and Peter is a celebrity, heading an exciting Native-Pop music group. But Peter is in serious trouble and Garth is the only one who can help him. Garth is on edge when Peter arrives...will his friend remember that wonderful night? Will the spark still exist between them? Ethics say Garth can't have an affair with a client, however, even if it turns out Peter is willing. Will those old memories get in the way or will Garth and Peter find themselves making new ones? Garth plays by the rules, but to Peter, rules are meant to be broken. Who can win in this struggle of wills and wants?

Always on My Mind

He turned face down on the bed, then drew his legs up to rest on their folded length, lifting his ass in a way to which Peter could hardly fail to respond. Just in case he didn’t get the message, though, Garth stated aloud exactly what he wanted. “Come on, Nightrider, give me a ride I’ll remember ‘til the day I die. Fuck me stupid.”


“Okay. When you put it that way…ya ask for it, ya got it.”


Peter stretched to reach the lube in the headboard, coated his prick, and squirted a good stream down Garth’s crack. He rubbed it in with the side of his hand and then with an increasing number of fingers inserted in Garth’s ass. Before he was done, Garth writhed, aroused to aching eagerness and wanting more, wanting it all.


Chapter 12