The Guarded Heart

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The Guarded Heart

Clint Devin's life was perfect. There was a place for everything and everything was in its place. Clint learns that something might be missing after an encounter with the last man Clint could possibly fall for.

Ryder Alexander is a vegan, teaches the second grade, enjoys making granola and is perfectly content with his thrift shop wardrobe. A drunken kiss in a nightclub bathroom pushes Ryder outside of his comfort zone and into the arms of the last man anyone expects.

â€œHere,â€ Ryder declared before he ducked behind the flag and Clint frowned as he looked around. No one was paying attention and he quickly followed. Ryder was leaning against the brick wall and red and blue light slanted across his face as the sun bled through the flag. They were completely shielded from the street and Clint felt like they were miles away from humanity as he stepped closer. â€œWhat are you doing?â€ He asked softly as he braced his hand on the wall next to Ryderâ€™s shoulder.
â€œSeeing if it was my game or a fluke,â€ Ryder murmured as his hand slid around Clintâ€™s neck. Clint hummed in agreement as he lowered his head and Ryderâ€™s hand fisted in his shirt as their lips brushed. It was like kissing a flame. Heat fanned across Clintâ€™s face and seeped into his skin. He gasped into Ryderâ€™s mouth and their tongues fluttered against each other tentatively. A golden current of warm need rolled through Clint and he heard Ryder moan as their tongues swirled and flicked urgently. Clint angled his head and felt dizzy as his hand slid around Ryderâ€™s waist. He pulled him against his chest and the smell of soap and clean clothes wreathed around Clint and he wanted to wrap himself in Ryder. He pulled his head back and they were both breathless and stunned. Ryder licked his lips and his cheeks puffed out as he blinked at Clint. â€œWow,â€ he huffed and Clint nodded jerkily. â€œDefinitely my game,â€ Ryder panted and Clint rolled his eyes.
â€œShut up,â€ he muttered as he pushed his hand into Ryderâ€™s hair. He pinned him to the wall as he claimed his lips and Ryder growled softly as he gripped and pulled at Clintâ€™s body, trying to get closer. Clint rolled his hips and silently cursed. They were both really hard and really ready. He didnâ€™t know what to do. If this was a guy heâ€™d flirted with at a club, he would have pulled him into an office or storage room. Or, he would have planned it better and they would have met at a bar close to a decent hotel because Clint had a feeling this was one of those times heâ€™d need a bed and a lot more time. But he knew that Ryder wasnâ€™t that sort of guy. You didnâ€™t bend super sweet elementary school teachers over a sticky desk or push them onto their knees between cases of beer. You strolled with them on sunny Saturday afternoons and made out on quilts under apple trees or next to a river or some other stupid cliche.
â€œWe should have sex,â€ Ryder murmured. Or notâ€¦ Clint thought as Ryderâ€™s lips slid along Clintâ€™s cheek. â€œLike, really soon,â€ he added before he pulled Clintâ€™s earlobe between his lips and sucked. Apparently, his ear was connected to his cock and it throbbed painfully in response. Clint bit his lip to keep from moaning too loud and struggled to think and his eyes rolled as Ryderâ€™s teeth grazed his neck. His game was definitely improving.
â€œI donâ€™t live very far from here,â€ Clint whispered and immediately regretted it. He rarely invited anyone to his home. He never brought one night stands over. Ryderâ€™s hand slid down the front of Clintâ€™s jeans and cupped his hard-on. â€œWe could go there now,â€ Clint said quickly and Ryder nodded as he sucked on the corner of Clintâ€™s neck. Holy shit. Who knew school teachers could be so aggressive?
â€œLetâ€™s go,â€ Ryder ordered as he pushed against Clintâ€™s chest and he stumbled back.
â€œAre you sure? You donâ€™t seem like the typeâ€¦â€ Clint frowned as Ryder pushed away from the wall and laughed.
â€œYouâ€™re hung, Iâ€™m hung, itâ€™s going to be like clash of the titans,â€ he said and Clintâ€™s eyes flared.

Country	USA
Author	K. Sterling
Binding	Kindle Edition
Format	Kindle eBook
IsAdultProduct
Label	Bawdy Books
Manufacturer	Bawdy Books
NumberOfPages	145
PublicationDate	2016-02-23
Publisher	Bawdy Books
ReleaseDate	2016-02-23
Studio	Bawdy Books

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