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A Detour Home
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A Detour Home
ISBN # 978-0-85715-031-8
©Copyright Devon Rhodes 2010
Cover Art by April Martinez ©Copyright February 2010
Edited by Jess Bimberg
Total-E-Bound Publishing
This is a work of fiction. All characters, places and events are from the author’s imagination
and should not be confused with fact. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, events or
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Published in 2010 by Total-E-Bound Publishing, Think Tank, Ruston Way, Lincoln, LN6 7FL,
United Kingdom.
Warning: This book contains sexually explicit content which is only suitable for mature
readers. This story has been rated Total-e-burning.
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Homecoming
A DETOUR HOME
Devon Rhodes
Dedication
For Patric
No more texts at ungodly hours, I promise.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following
wordmark mentioned in this work of fiction:
F-150: Ford Motor Company
A DETOUR HOME
Devon Rhodes
5
Chapter One
“This is going to be so cool!” Cameron exclaimed, his jaw slack with shock, eyes
sparkling with surprise and growing excitement as he regarded his best friend’s smug face.
“Wait.” His baby blue eyes narrowed. “You’d better not be joking.”
“Nope.” Jon grinned at Cam’s reaction, one he had been anticipating for hours—ever
since he got the phone call from his Uncle Dave offering them jobs on his road crew for the
summer. Apparently, he had a state highway repair contract to fulfil and needed more warm
bodies.
Jon wasn’t under any illusions. He’d worked for his uncle the previous summer, and it
was damn hard work, sometimes twelve-hour days, sometimes even more, all in the hot,
humid Midwest weather. But it was great money, way more than any other job guys their
age could get. And this year Cam could finally go, too, since Dave had a lucrative clause in
the contract for finishing early and needed reliable help.
“It’ll be hard work,” he cautioned lightly, knowing Cam wouldn’t care.
“Who cares? Bring it on,” Cameron almost shouted, practically bouncing on the balls of
his feet in that funny way he had. Jon watched him with enjoyment as he pumped his fist in
the air a la Tiger Woods, then collapsed in a sprawl beside him on the couch.
“Wow, on our own together all summer! Drinking beer with the guys, staying at hotels,
eating out.” Cam’s leg jostled his and Jon looked down absently to where they pressed
together.
“Hey, look at you,” Jon observed with surprise, staring over at Cameron with new eyes.
“Geez, your thighs are almost as big as mine.” He exaggerated somewhat, but Cam had filled
out quite a bit when he hadn’t been looking.
Cam flushed. “Nah, not hardly.” He shrugged, avoiding Jon’s gaze, his own glued to
where their legs rested side-by-side. Not only was Cameron almost two years younger than
Jon, he’d always been very slightly built, a fact he constantly bemoaned. Jon seized the
opportunity to build his friend’s confidence up.
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