The Epiphany of Hunter Dixonby Duncan More
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When it comes to emotional entanglements, Hunter Dixon is a runner. Someone would be out the door the minute the �LOVE� word was spoken. �Don�t go building a dream castle for the two of us, and don�t go putting me on a pedestal; I�m not that much of a paragon of virtue,� he would say. A killer in the world of high dollar real estate, his looks and personality keep his bank account full and his bed frequently populated. When he meets billionaire entrepreneur, Beauregard Medar, and his gorgeous limo driver, Patrick, Hunter�s world is turned upside down. Never before has he been the object of a loving male, and he rather enjoys the attention, but the truth is stranger than fiction, or so they say, and Hunter�s truth may prove to be his biggest obstacle.
Thursdays were Hunter�s night at the gym. That was where he met Jimmy, the picture of pure eroticism with short blond hair, blue eyes, unblemished complexion, untied white sneaks, white socks, white chest protector properly fastened to protect the heart area but leaving the young man�s right nipple exposed, and pants and jock on the floor by his feet. Hunter was the only one in the locker room drying off from his after-workout shower when Jimmy entered. �One strange thing about sneakers. They feel so good on the feet when you first put them on and tie them up tight and they feel so good when you sit down and untie them later,� he said as he straddled the bench removing them.
Not one to be rude, Hunter replied, �That�s for sure.�
�Yep, and the same thing can be said for the jock. Feels real good when you first put it on and snug things up. Feels even better to me, though, when I take it off and let things hang loose.�
Hunter again agreed. �You can say that again.� He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist.
Jimmy noticed the effect he was having on Hunter and decided to play the cruising game to the hilt. He picked up his epee and began stroking it. �The one thing about fencing,� he continued, �is you have to be sure your weapon is protected with a good rubber tip. Don�t you agree?�
Hunter said �yes� wondering if this was leading somewhere or just idle bantering.
�Always got to protect the tips of weapons or you could kill someone or have someone kill you unwittingly. Me � I always protect my tip.� He licked his lips. �What about you? You protect your weapon?�
�Always, when I�m using it.�
�How about right now? It looks to me like you want to use it.�
Jimmy was right. Hunter did want to use it, and at the right time he would worship the man in his own erotic way, but for now he was following Jimmy�s lead, even though he was secretly managing his own seduction.
On the way to the property, Hunter immediately noticed the limo driver. There was something about the man in his uniform that he found alluring. He had no exact idea why. He had made it before with people in uniforms � servicemen, medics, school crossing guards, dollar store clerks, a nurse in the hospital supply closet, and a rent-a-cop. But Patrick in his uniform excited Hunter unlike the others. Patrick looked hot, and Hunter, trying to imagine the two of them together, was coming up with numerous scenarios. He had found that closeted men were often the hottest of bedfellows. They really got into it because it happened so rarely. Scanning Patrick more closely, Hunter detected underneath the taut white shirt a well-muscled chest and abdomen, and biceps that stretched the material to the utmost. It was so form-fitting that he could see through the material that the main vein in each upper arm was popped. That vein, for some unknown reason, was a major turn-on for Hunter. He was willing to bet that Patrick had grown up on a farm doing chores.
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I found this to be a story of a most unique individual--very goal oriented who makes the best of the curves life throws at him. From casual acquaintances to chance encounters, to family and friends. everything seems to abet his achieveing his goals. Even a calamity such as a fire brings with it blessings for Hunter. Being a romantic reader, I enjoyed the plot with its twists and turns, as Hunter matures from a eager college graduate to his 25th birthday. Many of the characters in the novel as so three-dimensional, they reminded me of people I have known. I was able to visualize them and empathize with them as they entered Hunter's life and exerted influences on him. I enjoyed how Hunter helped others to self-realization and acceptance, how Hunter outwitted homophobes, and how he wooed the man of his destinty. All in all, I found this to be a most enjoyable book and heartily recommend it to anyone who wants to curl up with a good storyteller for a few hours of pleasure. The man-to-man sex scenes were erotic but not thrown into the plot merely for scinitllating. purposes; they propel the plot at an even pace.