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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 17

John looked at him. “Sorry if I upset you.”

Mitch started to walk again. It was a couple of minutes before he said, “No, it’s me who needs to apologise. This is just a hobby, something to do in the long winter evenings. I wouldn’t want it to become anything bigger.”

“Okay, right.”

Mitch was a real man of mystery. He both intrigued and attracted John—not that John wanted anything to happen between them. Heck, it wasn’t likely Mitch was interested in men. But in his dream…

“We’ll put these in the trunk of your car, then we can go to the store.”

“Okay.” John nodded. Thinking it was a safe subject, he asked, “Are you originally from North America?”

Mitch didn’t have much of an accent, but some of the words he used made John think he might have hailed from there. And then there was the dream. John shook his head, that was a load of nonsense he needed to forget about, but it still remained sharp in his memory.

“Yep, I spent some time in the States.”