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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 89

Eventually the pizzas were ready. John paid and got back on the road. The last five kilometres to get to Mitch seemed the longest of all. But even though he was tempted to put his foot down, John didn’t, as he needed to get there in one piece. One lover had already died on Mitch; John wasn’t going to be the second.

Finally the turn off for the cottages came into view. Driving along the rutted track felt like coming home. John realised he must be tired, because he couldn’t sense Mitch’s presence, something he’d gotten quite good at in recent weeks. Mitch had said that it might be something Ben had gifted him with. John wasn’t so certain, but the fact he could normally sense when his lover was close gave him a huge amount of comfort. That was another reason why he’d cut his time in London short. He missed Mitch’s mental presence just as much as he did the physical.

“What are you doing here?” Morwenna asked, rushing up to John, a troubled expression on her face.