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Hot Java Men (Gay Erotic Romance)

13 pages8 minutes


Tim is, like most collegiate english students, a barista at a coffee shop. He has his favorite customers, and some who aren't his favorites. But then, his favorite customer comes along, who blows his mind. (M/M, bj)


The usual short da-ding announced the arrival of someone new.

Tim looked up from wiping the counter to have his eyes overwhelmed by this god.

Wearing a skin tight tank top, with warm thick stripes of a dark scarlet and a bright red accentuating a perfect tan, this man was what Tim looked for in every GQ magazine.

He was perfect.

Electric blue eyes and a flash of messy blonde hair accompanied this man’s warm inviting face. A sharp jaw line and slight hint of stubble just gave this man an alluring “je ne sais quoi” that simply made Tim drool.

He wished he could call Oprah right then and there and name him sexiest man alive.

“Uh, hello?”

Tim didn’t want to remove his eyes from the six pack announcing its presence from the tank top, but also didn’t want to ignore the slight hint of a bulge that peeked out from this man’s black basketball shorts.

Tim struck his mind from it after realizing he was eyefucking a customer before they even said hello and knew his name. And, finally, after a pause that was perhaps a tad bit too long, Tim squeaked a little “Hello, want anything to drink today, sir?”

“Yes, just a latte please, with a pump of hazelnut.”

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