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Blindsided

by Devon Rhodes
T.A. Chase
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Copyright © Devon Rhodes, T.A. Chase 2014. All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Totally Bound Publishing. He was back again. From his vantage point on his tower, Matty spared a glance from his constant scanning of the bathers in the ocean to confirm that the man hed dubbed The Lone Hottie was alone again today. Hottie had been down to Mattys beach nearly every day this week. He was pure eye candy, but more than his stacked physique, what kept Matty watching him was the fact a man that good-looking never had anyone with him, even on the weekend, and didnt seem inclined to meet anyone, either. Matty loved working here, at what he considered the best of Melbournes beaches. It was a very social beach, and anyone would have been welcomed into the ever-changing flow of impromptu gatherings and volleyball games, or just to plain hang out. But Hottie kept himself unapproachable and so far, no one had penetrated the wall of reserve hed built around himself. It made Matty wonder what kept him coming back down. At that thought, he smiled wryly to himself. Hed never met or spoken to the man, but he instinctively knew from his orientation towards the water and regular presence that the ocean drew him in, that he took some sort of solace from the constancy of the sea meeting sand, water meeting sky. Matty knew, because he felt the same damn way. As soon as Hottie had settled himself on a towel, Matty resumed his watch of the public. His gaze drifted back across Hottie once or twice, but he was well-trained and vigilant enough that even such a tempting view wasnt enough to truly distract him from his job. From the time hed been a small child, all hed wanted to do was become a professional lifeguard. Hed joined a swim club and ended up competing in high school and college. As a teen hed given swimming lessons and done stints as a lifeguard at a pool. Hed even been serious enough about it to get his degree in Sports Sciences while also becoming an EMT. Everything hed done had been towards that end, and hed never regretted it. He loved the water and the atmosphere at the beach, and working outdoors for a living was as close to perfect as you could get. But most of all, he loved helping people. Which was why he couldnt stop wondering what Hotties story was. Hed never been rude enough to use his binocs to see his expression, but his solitary form seemed to have a sad posture to it. And honestly, a guy that fit and attractive never having anyone with him was just strange. Unless Maybe hed had to leave someone he loved behind, or theyd moved to a different country? Maybe hed been on the receiving end of a breakup or, God forbid, experienced the death of someone close to him? Quit being so dramatic. Youre such a queen. Okay, probably nothing that drastic, but Matty figured that Hottie had recently moved into the area. Or maybe he was here on holiday? Either way, he didnt seem entirely happy about it, which tugged at Mattys heartstrings. He wished he could go down and talk to him, ask if he was okay. He supposed next time he took a walk with his can, he could Or maybe not. It was one thing to go up to a group of celebrants and make his presence known, work the crowd, or check on a mum with tots, but quite another to make a point of going up to a solo visitor. Feeling vaguely protective, he didnt want to draw obviously unwanted attention to Hottie. And Matty knew that eyes followed his every move when he descended from his tower. Part and parcel of being in uniform. Case in point, he watched heads turn as his tower partner, Caroline, worked her way back up the beach. Since she was built similarly to him and was well-covered by red trunks and her yellow rash...
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Copyright © Devon Rhodes, T.A. Chase 2014. All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Totally Bound Publishing. He was back again. From his vantage point on his tower, Matty spared a glance from his constant scanning of the bathers in the ocean to confirm that the man hed dubbed The Lone Hottie was alone again today. Hottie had been down to Mattys beach nearly every day this week. He was pure eye candy, but more than his stacked physique, what kept Matty watching him was the fact a man that good-looking never had anyone with him, even on the weekend, and didnt seem inclined to meet anyone, either. Matty loved working here, at what he considered the best of Melbournes beaches. It was a very social beach, and anyone would have been welcomed into the ever-changing flow of impromptu gatherings and volleyball games, or just to plain hang out. But Hottie kept himself unapproachable and so far, no one had penetrated the wall of reserve hed built around himself. It made Matty wonder what kept him coming back down. At that thought, he smiled wryly to himself. Hed never met or spoken to the man, but he instinctively knew from his orientation towards the water and regular presence that the ocean drew him in, that he took some sort of solace from the constancy of the sea meeting sand, water meeting sky. Matty knew, because he felt the same damn way. As soon as Hottie had settled himself on a towel, Matty resumed his watch of the public. His gaze drifted back across Hottie once or twice, but he was well-trained and vigilant enough that even such a tempting view wasnt enough to truly distract him from his job. From the time hed been a small child, all hed wanted to do was become a professional lifeguard. Hed joined a swim club and ended up competing in high school and college. As a teen hed given swimming lessons and done stints as a lifeguard at a pool. Hed even been serious enough about it to get his degree in Sports Sciences while also becoming an EMT. Everything hed done had been towards that end, and hed never regretted it. He loved the water and the atmosphere at the beach, and working outdoors for a living was as close to perfect as you could get. But most of all, he loved helping people. Which was why he couldnt stop wondering what Hotties story was. Hed never been rude enough to use his binocs to see his expression, but his solitary form seemed to have a sad posture to it. And honestly, a guy that fit and attractive never having anyone with him was just strange. Unless Maybe hed had to leave someone he loved behind, or theyd moved to a different country? Maybe hed been on the receiving end of a breakup or, God forbid, experienced the death of someone close to him? Quit being so dramatic. Youre such a queen. Okay, probably nothing that drastic, but Matty figured that Hottie had recently moved into the area. Or maybe he was here on holiday? Either way, he didnt seem entirely happy about it, which tugged at Mattys heartstrings. He wished he could go down and talk to him, ask if he was okay. He supposed next time he took a walk with his can, he could Or maybe not. It was one thing to go up to a group of celebrants and make his presence known, work the crowd, or check on a mum with tots, but quite another to make a point of going up to a solo visitor. Feeling vaguely protective, he didnt want to draw obviously unwanted attention to Hottie. And Matty knew that eyes followed his every move when he descended from his tower. Part and parcel of being in uniform. Case in point, he watched heads turn as his tower partner, Caroline, worked her way back up the beach. Since she was built similarly to him and was well-covered by red trunks and her yellow rash...
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Fiction Literature Romance LGBTQIA+ (Fiction)