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ways Darcy tried to please him and continually failed. He should’ve told her a long time ago. He should’ve warned her. Things for him would never equate to satisfaction because he didn’t find women attractive, but he did find Darcy appealing in many ways.
    Sometimes, Garrett felt like he failed her because he didn’t love her enough. Other times he felt like he gave her what she needed in the time she had. The car accident claimed her life at a young age.
    “The tapes—let me guess. Your idea?”

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    “Yes, my movies too, and from what I hear you liked the selections.”
    “That’s sick, man.” Garrett finished dressing in the corner where he’d tossed his luggage.
    “I loved you then and I love you now. I knew before she ever came here. You are gay. You were then, and from what I can tell, you certainly are now. You refused to accept it for some reason. Consider the movies an introduction of sorts.”
    “She told me she liked watching those stupid flicks and they turned her on or whatever.”
    “I imagine she got off on you, not the movies. A lot of women love to watch a few guys getting it on too so maybe she liked seeing the guy on guy action.”
    “So you gave her the movies and told her how to handle me in bed?”
    “Damn straight.”
    Garrett laughed. “I never once fucked her with a hard-on until the night she came home with those damn video tapes.”
    “I guess you might say you owe me then.”
    “Or she owed you.”
    “No, my friend, that’s where you’re wrong. If it hadn’t been for Darcy, I don’t think you would’ve found your way home and who knows, maybe without Darcy to lead you back here, you might have denied the truth altogether.”
    “And what do you think the truth is exactly?”
    “You’re a guy who needs and wants man-love. A masculine, hard male who wants a tight ass milking his cock and a body built for the kind of loving you want to do.” He allowed his eyes to drift to the bulge rising again in between Garrett’s legs. “And I like it rough, by the way.”
    Garrett’s gaze flickered to Logan’s nipple rings. His mouth watered as he watched Logan’s eyes flash with recognition. It felt so 36
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    damn good to stare at Logan’s bare chest and cock without a care in the world, outside of just lusting after the cute little bastard, of course.
    “I promised Sam I’d feed the animals this morning.”
    “As opposed to…?”
    “As opposed to bending your sexy ass over this couch and fucking you until the cows, donkeys, horses, and pigs come home.”
    “Oh baby, I just love it when you talk dirty to me.” Logan cooed.
    “Great, then you won’t mind getting your hands a little nasty too.”
    “Oh no, um…I don’t do farms. This ranch is Sam’s place. He likes the country, loves the animals and I just let him have at it.”
    “More ways than one, huh?” Garrett smacked Logan on the tail and he yelped.
    “Stop it or you’re going to bring out the animal right here, baby.”
    Garrett tried to change the subject and move Logan away from the idea of another romp. “So you don’t help out much around here?”
    “No, not really. I don’t like to get dirty out there.” He placed his hands to his sides, pushed himself up and then stood with his palms down twirling in motion. Garrett thought it looked like he wanted to fly.
    Logan told him again. “It’s really not my thing.”
    “It is now.” Garrett grabbed his wrist and yanked him along with him. “And I promise, it’s going to get real dirty, maybe even raunchy, out there.”

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Chapter 6
    “Do you see her?” Logan looked around the barn as Garrett tugged some hay down from an elevated loft.
    Darcy skipped from one bale of hay to the next laughing as Garrett tossed a few stray straws toward her ghostly figure. “Yeah, she’s here.”
    Logan tilted his head and looked around the area. “Where? I mean do you see her, right this