Dean, a struggling financial analyst from New York City, embarks on a vacation to Cape Cod to get away from the daily grind. Right from the start, the vacation seems to be a disappointment. At first he doesn’t meet anybody interesting, and then, to make matters worse, the wrong kind of person. When a group of guys invite him to join them at a local bar, Dean’s luck -- and possibly his future -- changes immediately. Dynamic Marco, a travel planner from Boston, doesn’t take no for an answer. With his charming Italian looks and compelling character, he pursues Dean and quickly wins him over. They spend the rest of Dean’s vacation together, but Marco wants more. Too soon, Dean’s vacation comes to an end. Both Dean and Marco are determined to continue their dalliance, but the odds are stacked against them, and they are left with all the challenges of a long-distance romance. As both men are equally committed to their jobs, will they be able to overcome the distance and differences separating them, especially when Dean starts to have doubts about Marco’s carefree lifestyle? Do they have a future together?

Nine Days in Provincetown

They remained lip-locked for several minutes, but when Dean placed his hands inside Marco’s shirt and began stroking his furry chest, Marco said, “As much as I like where this is going, let’s go back to my condo where it is a bit cooler. There isn’t enough room in here for me to do what I want to do with you.”


Dean quickly finished throwing a few things in his small backpack and they started down the stairs.


“You might want to hold that backpack in front of you for a while until the swelling goes down,” observed Marco, looking down at the huge bulge in Dean’s jeans.


“That’s not going to happen for as long as I’m walking close to you,” laughed Dean.


“Then maybe you should just walk behind me for the four blocks to my condo.”


“That will just make it worse!” Marco’s, tight, muscular ass clinging to the back side of his jeans was driving him wild.


Chapter 11