Because his pool is untended and filthy, romance author Robert Fine needs to hire a pool boy for the summertime position at his estate. So at the beginning of summer, he places an ad for a pool boy to hire. Enter Kent Tacoma, an ex-Navy stud, handsome, who lands an interview. Almost immediately Robert enjoys his company and himself, hiring Kent on the spot. As Tacoma tends the pool, Robert cannot keep his hungry eyes off the young man. All he can think about is his desire. Unfortunately, Tacoma starts to break Robert’s house rules with a local bad boy named Katz Strong, Tacoma’s opposite. Soon a jealous Robert is convinced Tacoma is under Katz’s bad influence. As Tacoma pulls away from Robert and grows closer to Katz. Robert finds his rage building. Can’t the three men just get along? As summer comes to a close, Tacoma becomes the center of everyone’s attention. Whose heart will survive the heated summer?

The Pool Boy

“You’re an asshole, Robert. Nothing but an old faggot and asshole. Don’t even think of trying to blackmail me with pictures. Don’t fucking play games with me.”


I can’t remember him picking me up with his muscular frame and throwing me into the pool. I can’t remember much of the next few minutes in the pool. I can’t remember craving oxygen, needing air, dying or drowning or being murdered by him. I can’t remember any of it. I canremember blueness, though…liquid-blue mixed with the taste of chlorine…and wet photos floating around my sinking body like tiny corpses…pictures of young men kissing, hugging, licking, smiling, and fucking on a familiar bed. I can remember pictures of Tacoma’s dick being sucked, and a picture of a dick being pressed into an asshole, and a picture of the pool boy cringing as he was being violated by a cock…and…and I saw blackness. Nothing but pure blackness. Blackness. Blackness.52: Survival


Chapter 57