Fires are blazing across southern Utah, and Aaron Meyers, volunteer firefighter, knows he should be concentrating on the flames. Unfortunately, he's too distracted by former crush, and current New York City fireman, Xander Wescott.<br><br>Xander returns to Utah to help battle the flames threatening his hometown. He remembers Aaron as the gangly kid who used to follow him around, and he's unprepared for just how much he wants to know the man Aaron has become.

Scorched

He was still long and lanky, but his shoulders had broadened and there were firm muscles on his biceps and legs. Everything about him was long, actually—hands, fingers, feet, even his cock. Xander had checked that out the first time he’d caught him in the shower. The golden cast to his skin and his dark hair and eyes were courtesy of his Mexican mother, but it was the dimple that danced in his cheek every time he shot Xander that shy smile he liked best.


The men Xander knew in NYC would eat Aaron up with a spoon, and Xander would be the first in line to take a taste. Then he’d beat everybody back with the same spoon to protect the kid from them. For all his surprising maturity, Aaron still had an innocence that was irresistible.


Chapter 4