(Part of the His series)
After his boss at the hospital suggests he take a sabbatical for a much-needed rest, neurologist Geoff Spencer ends up at his friend’s cabin in Big Bear, California. But to Geoff’s surprise, his former lover is also there—his friend’s brother, the beautiful Adrian Michels, a brooding artist and a “commitment-phobe” who broke Geoff’s heart years earlier before leaving unexpectedly for Europe.
Now, Adrian suggests a no-strings affair while Geoff is with him in Big Bear. Although torn, Geoff eventually agrees. But what he really wants is for Adrian to be his—just his—for eternity...
After his boss at the hospital suggests he take a sabbatical for a much-needed rest, neurologist Geoff Spencer ends up at his friend’s cabin in Big Bear, California. But to Geoff’s surprise, his former lover is also there—his friend’s brother, the beautiful Adrian Michels, a brooding artist and a “commitment-phobe” who broke Geoff’s heart years earlier before leaving unexpectedly for Europe.
Now, Adrian suggests a no-strings affair while Geoff is with him in Big Bear. Although torn, Geoff eventually agrees. But what he really wants is for Adrian to be his—just his—for eternity...
Genres: Gay/Contemporary/The Arts/Series
Heat Level: 3
Length: Extended Amber Kiss (13k words)
Read a short excerpt...
...Adrian had expected Geoff to be a harder sell for the sex while Geoff was there, but really he shouldn’t have been that surprised. They’d run hot and heavy when they were together. Neither of them had made any secret of their desire for each other.
But Adrian wasn’t sure if Geoff would go for the no-strings. There had been love between them before, and in spite of Adrian breaking it off because they wanted different things at that point in their life, it had never been because he didn’t care about Geoff. He still did, actually. And he was fairly certain Geoff cared about him.
Arousal overruled all reasonable thinking, though, as Geoff’s hand closed around his jean-covered erection. Adrian sucked in a breath.
“You get right to it,” he murmured.
Geoff grinned. “No sense in pretending. We both want this.”
“True. I even thought ahead to bring a small bottle of lube and a condom. They’re in my pocket.”
“I like a man who thinks.”
Adrian smirked. “Really? I thought you liked a man with a nice round ass.”
Geoff laughed. “That, too. And you have a fine one. Too bad you’re still wearing clothes.”
“I’d take them off, but you’re sort of lying on top of me.”
“Good point.” And just like that, Geoff was off him and standing by the couch.
For just a moment he missed the other man’s warmth because in spite of the fire in the hearth, it was just a little chilly in the room. But instead of dwelling on that, he watched as Geoff started stripping out of his own clothes.
Hot damn.
Geoff’s pecs, his triceps…everything from his waist up were fucking sculpted and gorgeous. Like a Greek statue. He had removed his boots and pants, but he still stood wearing his boxer briefs and socks. Adrian licked his lips.
“Gonna keep your socks on?”
Geoff smirked. “Want me to?”
“Well, there is something rather decadent about you having only your socks on.”
“Decadent, huh? Spoken like an artist. An artist still wearing his fucking clothes I might add. Come on, Michels, off with the clothes.”
Adrian pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, then slipped his fingers to the fastenings of his pants. He paused.
“What are you waiting for?” Geoff demanded.
“Take the lube and condom out of my pocket. Front right.”
Geoff bent down and shoved his hand into Adrian’s jeans pocket. Adrian felt his cock jump at the close proximity, but Geoff didn’t linger and withdrew the supplies quickly, without any teasing.
Before Adrian could continue to take off his jeans, Geoff reached for the zipper and slid it down. “Hey!”
“You clearly need help...”
But Adrian wasn’t sure if Geoff would go for the no-strings. There had been love between them before, and in spite of Adrian breaking it off because they wanted different things at that point in their life, it had never been because he didn’t care about Geoff. He still did, actually. And he was fairly certain Geoff cared about him.
Arousal overruled all reasonable thinking, though, as Geoff’s hand closed around his jean-covered erection. Adrian sucked in a breath.
“You get right to it,” he murmured.
Geoff grinned. “No sense in pretending. We both want this.”
“True. I even thought ahead to bring a small bottle of lube and a condom. They’re in my pocket.”
“I like a man who thinks.”
Adrian smirked. “Really? I thought you liked a man with a nice round ass.”
Geoff laughed. “That, too. And you have a fine one. Too bad you’re still wearing clothes.”
“I’d take them off, but you’re sort of lying on top of me.”
“Good point.” And just like that, Geoff was off him and standing by the couch.
For just a moment he missed the other man’s warmth because in spite of the fire in the hearth, it was just a little chilly in the room. But instead of dwelling on that, he watched as Geoff started stripping out of his own clothes.
Hot damn.
Geoff’s pecs, his triceps…everything from his waist up were fucking sculpted and gorgeous. Like a Greek statue. He had removed his boots and pants, but he still stood wearing his boxer briefs and socks. Adrian licked his lips.
“Gonna keep your socks on?”
Geoff smirked. “Want me to?”
“Well, there is something rather decadent about you having only your socks on.”
“Decadent, huh? Spoken like an artist. An artist still wearing his fucking clothes I might add. Come on, Michels, off with the clothes.”
Adrian pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, then slipped his fingers to the fastenings of his pants. He paused.
“What are you waiting for?” Geoff demanded.
“Take the lube and condom out of my pocket. Front right.”
Geoff bent down and shoved his hand into Adrian’s jeans pocket. Adrian felt his cock jump at the close proximity, but Geoff didn’t linger and withdrew the supplies quickly, without any teasing.
Before Adrian could continue to take off his jeans, Geoff reached for the zipper and slid it down. “Hey!”
“You clearly need help...”
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