Ergebnis für "Wild Seasons Teil 2 Dirty Rowdy Thing Weil ich dich will" in LGBT

Cole Kenjiro McGinnis, ex-cop and PI, is trying to get over the shooting death of his lover when a supposedly routine investigation lands in his lap. Investigating the apparent suicide of a prominent Korean businessman's son proves to be anything but ordinary, especially when it introduces Cole to the dead man's handsome cousin, Kim Jae-Min.

Zach has been my ride-or-die since we were nine. Business partners, roommates, best friends... we do everything together. But the last thing either of us expected was to be staring 40 in the face just as single as we both were when we made a silly, drunken marriage pact 20 years ago. The problem? Zach is gay...and, well, I’m not.

In a small town like ours, you're either straight or you keep your mouth shut. Being gay would be dirty. Touching the guy who's been your stepbrother since you were three would be dirty. Falling in love with him would be even worse. I protect him because it's my job. I resist him because I have to. But when one night leads to two, and two nights lead to more, lines are blurred and morals are tossed, and my sanity takes a walk.

Zwei Männer, die sich hassen. Ein Schuppen im Wald. Philipp hat alles. Seine Eltern sind reich, das BWL-Studium läuft gut, die Zukunft ist geplant. Kurz: Sein Leben ist sterbenslanweilig. Nur eine Sache bleibt unvorhersehbar: Axel – der bullige Rowdy im Holzfällerhemd. Der verdammte Mistkerl schikaniert Philipp, wann immer er kann. Im Vorlesungssaal, auf dem Campus und … in diesem verlassenen Schuppen im Wald.

I see myself as mature and responsible for a 24-year-old - I have a steady job, a comfortable apartment, and eventually I’ll find the right guy to settle down with. Some might find this boring, but at least I know what I want. That is, until reconnecting with a childhood companion flips my preconceived notions upside down. Skylar was my first real friend - my first crush, too - and 12 years later, he’s still the same gorgeous and charismatic free spirit. I’m easily sucked back into his orbit, my protests futile when it comes to his amusingly harebrained ideas.