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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+
Classificações insuficientes
90 Chs

Chapter 15

Although the rugged Cornish coast was nothing like that of Southeast England, John felt what similarities there were tug at his memories.

Mitch, who had to be uncomfortable, crammed into the vehicle like he was, said little. John had no idea why the man had insisted on coming. Maybe he needed something from one of the shops?

“Do you live full time in the cottage?” John asked Mitch in an attempt to get the big guy to talk.

“Yes.”

Well, that was successful, he told himself.

“Me, too,” Nick said from the back. “The other three cottages are let to whoever wants to rent them, though we don’t get many who do. Morwenna seems quite selective in who she allows to stay.”

That hadn’t been John’s experience. Morwenna had practically been chomping at the bit to get him to sign up when he’d first contacted her. In fact she’d talked him into arriving a week earlier than he’d planned to.

“Bet it gets quite wild in the winter,” John said, glancing at Mitch.