Steamy Summer

By B.B. Roman

Aaron is back from college for the summer, stuck living at home with his parents in the middle of nowhere. It was going to be just another lonely summer—that is until Aaron found out his best friend James was going to be in town as well. The only thing is, James just went through a heart-wrenching breakup and he needs emotional support to stay afloat.

Aaron's there for him—as always—but something is different this time. Things feel totally different, and Aaron finds himself falling for James, begging for reciprocation. Will Aaron be yet another victim of unrequited love? Or will James fall for him too?

Warning: This 10,000 word story contains graphic M/M sex, so steamy it will fog up all the windows in your house!

Presented by Bizotica: The Best Erotica in the Business!

• Language: English
• Publisher: B.B. Roman
• Release date: May 30, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476018713

B.B. Roman

B.B. Roman is devoted to sexual worlds. Aiming to please both male and female readers, Roman writes to appeal to the full imagination, inside and outside of the realm of erotica. There are no limits in Roman's worlds, and readers are sucked in with no possible escape. No stone is left unturned as Roman approaches realms of the bizarre and beautiful, combining it all into something digestible and real. Specks of humor season the stories, completing the grand emotional palette. Steamy, sensational, superb. B.B. Roman writes from a remote cabin in upstate New York, allowing the seclusion to feed into the works. When not writing, Roman enjoys composing music for films and attempting to make the best cup of coffee possible.

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Steamy Summer

Copyright 2012 B.B. Roman

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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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Chapter 1

That summer lay before me, sprawling out like an incredible desert landscape. Why a desert? I had wound up back in my hometown, unable to find a job in time to stay around my college. The area was small and semi-deserted, with not much to offer for a young man like myself. I figured I'd spend my time wandering through the days, hoping to find something to occupy my time. I had gone to college to study philosophy and broaden my mind; here, I would have little of that sort of mental stimulation. I had brought back some books to read, hoping to finish them before the end of the summer. Reading would be my intellectual pleasure, so hopefully I would be able to dive in.

My parents were kind enough to let me come live at home all summer. In fact, they didn't even require that I find a job. Unbelievable! Growing up, they had always insisted that I stay busy with work, simply perpetuating a fallacy of tradition.

Everyone has to do it, they'd said. You can't just sit around all day and do nothing.

The words echoed in my head throughout most of my life until finally I realized that I would try to live for more than work. I changed my degree from computer science to philosophy, and despite some grumbling from my parents, I set out to study what I really cared about. I wasn't sure what was so different about this summer, but they had just let me off the hook as far as work went.

I had some money saved up, but I hoped to expand that amount a little bit over the summer with what I could find. Back at school, it was hard to maintain a job and keep up with my philosophy coursework. My professors expected nothing less than the best from me, so often I had to make sacrifices. Honestly, I'd rather sleep and study than work, so I asked my parents for some financial help and they actually agreed to it. I guess they were learning to relax a bit as they aged. Sure, I wasn't