Letting Go

By Avery Mist

Kevin sees himself as ugly. All Rodolfo can see is perfection.

 

Rodolfo is walking along the beach when he catches Kevin staring at him, so he introduces himself. He can sense that Kevin is uncertain about something but doesn't know what.

 

Kevin has a lot of insecurities. As much as he wants to free himself of those self-doubts, they continue to weigh him down. When Kevin meets Rodolfo on vacation, he figures it might be a good time to lose his innocence, even if he can't move past his lack of confidence.

 

Rodolfo is happy to have a little fun with Kevin, but he also wants to help the younger man accept himself for the amazing guy that he is.

 

Letting Go is a sweet and steamy gay romance story about a hunky gay daddy type and the muscular, self-conscious younger stud he helps learn how to love himself.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Avery Mist
• Release date: May 7, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224190980

Book preview

LETTING GO

MM Gay Erotic Romance

AVERY MIST

Copyright © 2024 Avery Mist

All rights reserved.

All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form of by any means, including photocopying or other electronic and mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the few exceptional cases permitted by copyright law, which includes brief quotations in reviews.

Cover Design: Copyright © 2024 Avery Mist (All images and fonts are paid and royalty free and available for commercial use without attribution)

To my readers

ONE

Rodolfo

If this man didn’t stop looking at me, I would have to bend him over my knee to teach him a lesson. Just kidding, but I wouldn’t mind rubbing my hand along his muscular bottom… if he weren’t looking so thirsty. What was it with us people, though? When we saw someone we wanted staring us down, our first reaction was to reject them, yet I had to go against my mind on this one. I wanted this blonde hunk, and I had a strong suspicion that he wanted me too, especially since he couldn’t stop letting his gaze drop down to my crotch no matter how hard he tried.

Instead of continuing down to the bar with cheap pina coladas, I turned toward the blonde hunk and walked in his direction until I was standing above his sandy towel. He tried to grab his book and act busy, even though we both knew that I’d caught him, but I played nice.

What are you reading?

Uh… he said and lifted his face to meet my eyes, looking frightened by my forwardness, but I wasn’t one to shy away from a challenge or from getting what I wanted, and I’d decided that I wanted this hunk who clearly wasn’t as tough as he appeared. It’s a science fiction novel.

Is it any good? I asked and sat down on my knees in front of him, using his towel without permission, but my new boy didn’t seem to mind that I’d let myself into his bubble. He kept his eyes trained on his book for a few moments longer before setting it to the side and lifting his face again to meet my eyes.

His irises were blue like the waves of the ocean crashing against the shore behind us. He was probably ten or fifteen years younger than me, but that didn’t seem to impede this apparent mutual attraction. He had thick, chiseled muscles that told me he probably spent far too much time in the gym, but I didn’t mind looking. It would be even nicer to touch his muscles. I was patient, though. My cutie was clearly a little uncomfortable with my presence, but I would reel him in. I had no doubts. I was on vacation and needed a boy to spoil.

It’s okay. I’m only on the third chapter.

I made a thoughtful noise. Tell me more.

He told me about the galactic empires who were battling it out to take over planets and control resources. I listened intently as his calm voice soothed my ears. I didn’t stop looking at him, trying my best not to let my dirty thoughts affect my energy. The cutie had been staring at me relentlessly, but I didn’t want him feeling uncomfortable in my presence. I wanted him to trust me and open his heart to me. I wanted to learn all about him while we were at this beach. I didn’t yet know if he was also a tourist, but I