Linden has only one thing on his mind a few days away from Christmas—his pending university exams. That is, until he meets his neighbors’ son who has returned for the holidays. Brice Stevens is gorgeous, but he’s insufferable.
It’s Linden’s first love, and he falls hard for Brice, despite Brice’s occasionally aloof and cool behavior. It’s an emotional ride for both of them while Linden takes a crash course in real love and Brice learns to trust in a relationship.
“Do you want some coffee? I was just…”
“Yes, that would be cool. I’ll probably have a long night.”
Linden wished he could slap his mind or his imagination or whatever it was that at the mention of late night started projecting wild scenes involving Brice which distinctly reminded him of a music video, but he didn’t remember which exactly. Without commenting further, he went to the kitchen to boil some water and mixed the ingredients taking his time to relax. When he went back to his room with the tray, Brice looked quite comfortable sitting in his armchair with one of the textbooks in hand.
“Political science? You don’t strike me as the type of person to delve into politics.”
He left the tray and shrugged. “It’s just one of the basics courses we have, otherwise you are right. Sugar, stevia?”
Brice’s eyes crawled over him the same way they did with the room and that unnerved him. He knew he was acting stupid but couldn’t help it, especially when the observation went on with the silence between them.
“So did I pass the assessment? Hm? Do you want me to show you my grades or some recommendations from the places I’ve worked? Maybe I can get back the key then?”
He quirked his eyebrow again, and after taking a sip from his coffee, Brice replied, “Not until I’m gone. I don’t want you walking in on me again when… you know.”
He prayed that it was dark enough so the blush on his cheeks remained unobserved, but his prayers weren’t heard because the blue eyes focused on his face and that cursed smile twisted his lips again. Brice was about to suck the sanity out of him without any permission.
“By the way, something sweet would be good.”
Rian is one of those who are both blessed and cursed by the insatiable desire to write, primarily M/M (insert more Ms if you like) stories.
Always having a plot in mind is hard when having a day time job but Rian manages them currently, assisted by the priceless support of her soul mate, lots of coffee and pure obstinacy.
What makes Rian smile is anything that could be the reason for that spark in the eyes, accompanied by the exclamation: “Oh my, I just saw something!”