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199 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 15, 2012









He wanted to stay here forever, drowning in the pleasure Matt was giving him. It didn’t matter that it left him wide open to be hurt. The risk was worth taking if it meant he got to be with Matt in every way possible. Alex knew it’d be over some day, he knew some sort of horrible loss was at the end of this road, but his game plan changed. He wanted to take this rare connection he shared with Matt for all it was worth. When it was over, he might be broken, but he’d have a fuckload of memories to sustain him.




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"Alex realized then that the island wasn't his home; it never had been. Matt was his home..."
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“Say you're mine."
"I'm yours. Forever."
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“That’s the nice thing about home. One way or another, you usually find your way back”
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”You think the marlin are biting this year?”
”What do you want to hear? That I’ve been jerking myself raw thinking about you for the past three days?”
”That’s the nice thing about home. One way or another, you usually find your way back”


"It was the sexiest, most exciting, but unbelievably low maintenance relationship Matt had ever been in..."
"We're gonna play pretend", Alex said, his lips trailing up to Matt's ear.
"Oh, fuck." Matt's voice dripped with both desire and sadness. "No, no, no. Don't-"
"We're gonna pretend that day never happened," Alex went on, trying desperately to hold himself together. "That we have forever."
"For just a moment, Matt felt like he could taste the essence of true love, the sheer joy of finding the other half of his sol in another..."


‘After it was out, they stayed there in the silence, the water lapping at their skin and sun beating on their backs as they held each other.’
‘...wild, young and free like it once was.’
‘The wash of desire was overhelming. It was softer, sweeter, infinitely purer, but it was also a thousand times more powerful.’



"Holly thinks I should tell you I love you,” Alex whispered once he caught his breath. “At a time when it actually counts."
Matt’s chest tightened, and he had to clear this throat. "Now would probably count."
Alex reached up and brushed at Matt’s wet hair; then he pushed up and whispered into his ear. "I love you, Matty."


"That’s the nice thing about home. One way or another, you usually find your way back"


, a sensual,tender romance, a perfect setting
, some really good friends, lots of food
, and another complete cow-pat of a mother who has my undying hatred
!! I shall be looking out for more of your books dear author!!

