Tara Lain - Balls to the Wall 3 - Beach Balls by Tara Lain

Author:Tara Lain [Lain, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

His teacher’s voice flowed like oil over the class. “Sun salutation, please. Pronam, backward bend and inhale. Relax, flow, listen to your breath. Mindful, ever mindful.”

Sky breathed deeply. He stepped out into a long lunge, brought his hands together high above his head, and leaned back in a big arch. Every move felt so good.

But not as good as pushing his cock into Adam Fucking James. Crap. Sky wobbled and almost fell over. Oh God, what was he going to do? Nothing. It was over. No, it never had been. Before that council meeting, they hadn’t even known each other’s real names. And he sure as hell hadn’t known the guy was a fucking developer. He hated developers. He and Sky had nothing.

He had to get out of here. Quietly, he rolled up his mat, gathered his carry bag, gave a small pronam to the teacher, and hurried out of the yoga studio.

Out in the parking lot, he almost ran to the Prius and managed to get the door open. Heat pressed behind his eyes. Jesus. He was Sky Sea Mickeljohn. He didn’t cry over some guy. Dead whales and oil-covered ducks, yes, but not a man. Especially not an attorney hired by developers, hired guns that were no better than whores.

He stopped and leaned on the hood. But he’d liked Adam so much. So very much. Footsteps sounded behind him. He took a breath and started to get in the car.

“Hey, Sky. How ya doin’, man?”

Sky blew out his breath, glad. “Hi, Jerry.” Jerry was a great guy. He’d never say anything mean.

“You OK?”

“Yeah, kind of.”

“Never saw you wobble an inch in yoga before. Made me feel like not such a klutz, ya know?”

Sky smiled at the handsome blond firefighter and surfer. “You’re far from a klutz, man. You ride a half pipe like a winged god.”

Jerry’s bright eyes crinkled at the corners. “Hey, thanks! I gotta remember that one. Maybe I’ll ask Roman to paint me on a surfboard some time. You should pose for Roman, ya know. Bet he’d love to paint you.”

Sky sighed. “What would he want with a skinny, wrangler like me?” Shit. The words were out, and all he could hear was Adam’s voice. The heat pressed at his eyeballs again. “I should go.”

“You want to talk about it?”

He shook his head then leaned his forehead on the car, the metal warm from the sun. He took a breath of the fresh air, and words just poured out. “I met this guy. I really liked him. Really, really liked him. And you know I’m not great with people. Hell, I like sharks more than most humans. But then I found out the guy wasn’t what I thought. He’s like a symbol of everything I hate. And I’m just disappointed.”

“You seem sad to me.”

He turned back to Jerry. “Yeah, I guess.”

Jerry shrugged. Totally laid back. The guy relaxed you just looking at him. Bet he was cool in a fire. “Ya know, sometimes we have ideas about what we love or hate, but I don’t think that makes much difference.

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