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Summer's Lease

On his first night renting a cottage on the Cornish coast, widower John Tennant comes face to face with, of all things, a grizzly bear. Fearing for his life, John tries to convince the animal he isn't worth eating, and is relieved when the bear ambles away.<br><br>Maintenance man Mitch Benjamin is two hundred years old but doesn’t look a day over forty. As a werebear, he needs to stay under the radar. The new renter is making that difficult. Not only is John attractive, but his vulnerability triggers all of Mitch’s protective instincts. If that wasn’t trouble enough, Mitch is struggling with his inner bear’s desire to befriend John. He knows what his bear is up to, but Mitch doesn’t want another mate. His last one was murdered ninety years ago, and he’s still grieving.<br><br>John is confused by Mitch’s mixed signals. Physically, Mitch -- with his bulging muscles and hulking frame -- is a gay man’s wet dream come true. But emotionally, he keeps closing down. John discovers more comfort with the magnificent grizzly bear he occasionally meets on his evening walks along the beach.<br><br>In an effort to help, Morwenna, the owner of the cottages, uses her psychic gifts to give John a message from his dead lover, George. Far from helping, it adds another layer of strangeness to what’s already turning out to be the strangest summer John can remember.<br><br>Can a well-meaning medium and a determined grizzly bring John and Mitch together? Will Mitch come clean about his werebear nature? If he does, can John accept that a man and bear exist in the same body?

Drew Hunt · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
90 Chs

Chapter 57

“You okay?” John asked, pausing his chest hair play.

“Just a bit ticklish there is all.”

“Sorry.” John removed his hand, but Mitch put it back.

“I like it. What were you saying about Morwenna and getting through to George?”

“I don’t know.” John shook his head. “I’ve always thought that things like that should be left alone.”

“Did Morwenna getting through to George help you?”

John didn’t answer immediately because he wasn’t sure if ultimately it had helped or not. He was still without George physically in his life.

“What about the missing tie slide? Didn’t you say not knowing where it had gone had been bothering you?” He rubbed circles on John’s back.

“True,” John conceded. “And if I did believe what Morwenna was saying…about George watching over me, then maybe I can believe that he approves—of you, I mean.”

John was lifted until they were face to face, John surprised at Mitch’s serious expression.