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

When Xander’s other hand stole around Aaron’s waist, Aaron didn’t put up a fight when he pulled Aaron the rest of the way across his thighs. He’d seen the other man’s erection, of course. He would have touched it if Xander hadn’t stopped him earlier. But feeling the thick line now pressed against his buttocks, along with the rough scrape of hair across his skin as Xander molded their chests together, had Aaron ready to bend over, lay back, contort into whatever position Xander wanted in order to get that throbbing length buried in his ass.


Aaron slid his arms beneath Xander’s and hooked his hands over Xander’s shoulders, holding him as tight as he could. Xander hadn’t given any hint of breaking the kiss, and nothing short of a fire would force Aaron from the other man’s mouth. His arousal grew with each second, and he automatically began rocking against Xander, trying to ease the growing pressure in his groin.


That seemed to be the impetus Xander needed.


Chapter 10