Summer Santa by Ward Maia

Author:Ward Maia [Maia, Ward]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay romance
ISBN: 9781644050576
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2018-12-20T07:00:00+00:00

AN ANNOYING buzzing woke Sam from his deep sleep. He grumbled nonsense into his pillow and turned. That was when he realized there was a weight holding him down. His eyes flew open, and he frowned at the unfamiliar walls staring back at him.

He blinked a few times before recognition set in. He lifted the blanket covering him and blushed at the sight of his very naked body pressed against another equally naked one. A strong tan arm was flung over his waist.

Sam closed his eyes and groaned internally, not wanting to wake James. Images of the night before assaulted him. His blush intensified and he regretted the lack of alcohol. He couldn’t even play the drunk card to explain sleeping with a coworker.

There was no regret, but he did feel a little awkward. Sam was never one to do one-night stands. He didn’t have anything against casual sex. He was just a bit too self-conscious to make a habit of it.

His phone buzzed again. Sam opened his eyes as his phone, perched dangerously on the edge of the nightstand, flashed and vibrated—right over the edge to clatter noisily to the floor.

Sam tensed and waited for James to wake up and demand he leave. The man behind him grumbled and pressed his body closer, snuffling his hair.

Sam tried to hold back the shiver but wasn’t very successful. He didn’t entirely hate the idea of spending hours snuggling against James. But he was fairly sure he was forgetting something important he was supposed to do.

He pulled the covers down to his waist and gingerly lifted James’s arm as he inched away as slowly as possible. He laid James’s hand back on the bed and leaned down to reach his phone, his torso half hanging off of the bed. The blanket fell away as he grabbed the phone and checked the screen.

He had five missed calls. One from his mother, one from his sister, and three from his aunt. He also had a dozen messages asking him where he was and telling him they were five minutes away from his apartment.

“Fuck,” he murmured, finally remembering that it was Christmas Eve and his family planned on cooking dinner at his tiny apartment.

“Good morning,” a husky voice said from somewhere above him.

And then a big warm hand squeezed his exposed ass. Sam wasn’t proud of the surprised sound that escaped him. He scrambled, trying to get back on the bed. When that didn’t work, he slithered the rest of the way down, his side colliding just as noisily as his phone had with the floor.

“Are you okay?” James peered over the edge of the bed.

Sam had a moment to wonder at the unfairness of life, since James looked almost like a dream, with sleep-mussed hair framing his face and the soft look of someone who had just woken from a refreshing beauty rest.

While Sam probably looked like he’d just gone a couple of rounds with a lawn mower. Not to mention, morning breath.

Sam rose to his feet and cupped his groin, trying to keep what was left of his modesty.

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