The Groundsman
R.W. Clinger

He also admires the sexy, well-built, alluring, and Latino groundsman Uldarico “Brass” Brassero. Dammit! Why can’t he take his eyes off the chiseled blue-collar worker with the hairy chest? Tomás is here to rest and relax, not be distracted by the groundsman. Geez. This is the last thing he needs.
It happens, Brass swirls Tomás’s relaxation into a wild tempest and turns his world upside down. Can Tomás handle the groundsman and a real tropical storm on the way, or drown in all the island’s ultimate chaos?