Cultivating Love

A man of few words, Joe is a hard-working farmhand who likes his simple, uncomplicated life. Ed is satisfied with his existence as an auto mechanic, but thrilled when an unexpected development in his life allows him to help Joe realize a dream.<br><br>It forces them, however, to reevaluate the casual, undefined nature of their relationship. They’re too macho to speak of love, and neither would acknowledge he doesn’t really mind when it’s his turn to bottom. When life throws them a curve ball, and the rules of their game get old, Ed tries to take every aspect of their relationship up a notch. Can Joe adapt to the open sentimentality Ed’s injecting into their relationship, let alone the new spice in their bedroom activities?<br><br>NOTE: This is a previously published story that has been rewritten, expanded, and re-edited.

Addison Albright · LGBT+

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Chapter 13

Ed’s eyes screamed “hell no,” but attending a town social event was a good idea. Joe waffled a bit. “We’ll sure try, miss.” He could talk to Ed privately about it later.

“Oh, you can call me Eliza,” she simpered with an eyelash bat. Joe stiffened. If there were rumors about him and Ed, she clearly hoped they were false. Why she was singling himout was a mystery, though. Maybe she just had a thing for blond guys, ’cause Ed clearly had more to offer.

“Thank you, Eliza.” He carefully calculated his smile to be polite and friendly, but not encouraging. He wanted to make friends with the townspeople, not tick them off.

Joanne apparently didn’t want to be left out. She focused on Ed. “You’ll save a dance for us if you come?”

Ed looked like a fish out of water. “Uh, well, I don’t really know how to dance. Sounds like Joe does, though. I bet he’d be happy to save dances for you gals.”

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