He’s known on the sands as Beach Brat Brody, the arrogant surfer with his group of loyal fans. Finn and his best friend Trent are lifeguards, and Finn has been captivated by Brody since he first saw him surf. He’s hot, skilled, and has Finn’s heart. He doesn’t just want to know the Beach Brat, but also the man behind the board. But Brody is guarded and gives nothing of himself away. He doesn’t do relationships, and Finn doesn’t do one-night stands. Encouraged by his friends, Brody tackles a dangerous wave and Finn rushes to save him. The Beach Brat loses his sass and his confidence. Putting aside his broken heart, Finn vows to help Brody get on the board again. They tackle his fear of the sea together, and Finn catches glimpses of the hidden Brody. His walls come down, and things start to look promising, but Finn has his own demons. Just as him and Brody begin to get close, Finn rushes into the sea for a dangerous rescue that might cost him everything.

The Beach Brat

The trousers Finn wore were already on the tight side, but with Brody grinding, he was convinced he was going to break out of them, or at least his cock was. He was hard and ached against the restricting material. It got to the point pins and needles started to form at his crotch, and that had never happened before. He needed to relieve himself before he permanently lost sensation.


Brody pulled back from his neck, turned, then knotted his fingers through Finn’s and squeezed. Finn followed him off the dance floor, and raised his eyebrow when Brody smiled at him.


“About that drink.” Brody purred in his ear.


Finn nodded, relieved he could take a moment to get his raging hormones under control. He took a step towards the bar, but Brody latched onto his hand again. Finn frowned, then Brody smirked and leaned in. His mouth tickled Finn’s ear, and his voice silenced all other sounds in the club.


Finn raised his eyebrow. “Then where?”


Chapter 8