Andy Howard dropped out of college to get away from his abusive father. When his longtime boyfriend reveals similar tendencies, Andy refuses to endure another moment of it, running away with nothing more than the cash in his pockets. He makes it to Virginia, where he's taken in by Scooter Stahl, a restaurant owner looking for an extra hand who's willing to be paid cash under the table.<br><br>Scooter's been struggling for years: to keep the beachside restaurant he inherited from his parents above water (both financially and literally); to live down the fact that he's gay in a small southern town; to get over the man who's owned his heart since he was fourteen. But he's never had to struggle as hard as he is now, to keep his hands off Andy.

Nights in Sandbridge

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Andy groaned. “So sweet…You, when you’re—more, oh God, yes, more.”


Scooter let out a low, guttural moan, as animalistic as it was needy. He kissed Andy again, he couldn’tget enough of that mouth, wanted to have Andy’s lips on him, as he lost track of everything else except the need to drive in, to thrust and rock and fuck. He was aware of everything, the way Andy shook and trembled around him. Too soon, too soon. He never wanted it to end, but he didn’t see how he could help that, because it was fucking perfect and too much and it had been so long…Too soon, even as he pulled back and slammed in again, he was going to…


“Oh, God, baby, tell me you’re close, I want you to feel so good and…” Scooter panted for breath, struggling to get himself under control. He pushed back, cool air dragging between them, soothing his overheated skin. Got a hand on Andy’s cock and stroked.


Chapter 74