Callan's Atlas (Brigs Ferry Bay Book 3)
Callan’s Atlas
Copyright © 2021 K Webster
Editor: Novel Mechanic
Formatting: Champagne Book Design
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Title Page
Copyright
Author’s Note
Books by K Webster
About This Book
Brigs Ferry Bay Series Order
Welcome to Brigs Ferry Bay…
Dedication
Note to Reader
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Epilogue
Preview of Leif’s Serenity
What’s Next?
Playlist
Acknowledgements
About Author K Webster
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From USA Today bestselling author K Webster comes a steamy and emotional age-gap MM romance!
When we moved from New York to Maine, life was supposed to get easier, not harder.
Change, for me, was difficult.
I became the target of terrible crimes that resulted in sending a once-beloved man of the community to prison for a very long time.
Now that I’m eighteen, I could move back to the Big Apple, but fear has me rooted in place.
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nbsp; I hate what that monster did to me.
Looks like I’m stuck here for good.
Brigs Ferry Bay’s unhappiest gay.
Each day, the darkness closes in around me more and more.
Black clothes. Black mood. Black thoughts. Black eyeliner.
The color in my life bled from me months ago and never came back.
Until him.
Atlas Larson.
Newest cop on the BFB police force.
Too hot. Too strong. Too old for me. Too…everything.
Atlas is a rebellious, bossy, mouthy brute who likes to provoke me.
Every encounter starts with heat and ends with an argument.
Color begins sneaking back into my world little by little.
He reminds me of who I once was and shows me who I’m meant to be.
I crave to leave this town once and for all.
But now that I’ve found the courage to do it, the arrogant jerk with a badge might find a way to keep me here and in his arms forever.
***Brigs Ferry Bay is a steamy MM romance series. While each book can be read as a standalone, in order to get the full experience, they’re best read in order. Enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, hurt comfort, age-gap romance, and so much more. Fall in love with the charming small-town gay romances of Brigs Ferry Bay…***
BRIGS FERRY BAY SERIES ORDER
1 - Sheriff’s Secret by K Webster
2 - Kian’s Focus by Misty Walker
3 - Callan’s Atlas by K Webster
4 - Leif’s Serenity by Misty Walker
Other Brigs Ferry Bay Related Books
Bossy Mr. Frosty by K Webster
Adler’s Hart by Misty Walker
Shift of Morals by K Webster
WELCOME TO BRIGS FERRY BAY…
Brigs Ferry Bay is a steamy MM romance series.
While each book can be read as a standalone, in order to get the full experience, they’re best read in order.
Enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, hurt comfort, age-gap romance, and so much more.
Fall in love with the charming small-town gay romances of Brigs Ferry Bay…
To Misty—my sister from another mister.
Callan’s Atlas can be read as a standalone. However, to get the entire backstory from when Callan was in high school, you can read Sheriff’s Secret. The events in Sheriff’s Secret are mentioned in Callan’s Atlas but aren’t gone into detail as this is Callan’s story after high school.
Callan
They say change is good. For me, change meant becoming the victim of a hate crime, stalking, harassment, and assault. When we moved from New York to Maine, life was supposed to get easier, not harder.
Change for me was not good.
It was fucking horrible.
Now that I’m eighteen, I could move back. That would mean leaving my older siblings, Shelly and Dante. My best friends, Zak and Cormac. Living life alone in nothing but the shadows of a happiness I once knew.
No, I’m stuck here for good.
Brigs Ferry Bay’s unhappiest gay.
People like Cato and Kian practically glow like brightly colored rainbows, shining through the gloom of this godforsaken town.
And then there’s me.
Black clothes. Black mood. Black thoughts. Black eyeliner.
Where I used to dress in colors that represented my state of mind, I’ve traded my colorful T-shirts for black ones with angry messages and obnoxious pictures. I’m always in the darkest of moods these days.
Because of him.
Hank Townsend.
Beloved son of our town’s bank president. Former BFB athlete. Coach and history teacher.
My abuser and torturer.
Not even a year ago, I was his student. He should have looked out for me. Instead, he threatened and bullied me. Then, one day, he completely lost his shit. Beat me with a baseball bat. Crushed my skull with it because he wanted to kill me.
All because I decided to be myself and playfully flirt with the good-looking coach. I thought he’d take my joking with good humor. He didn’t. It enraged him, and I became his target.
The day he tried to kill me was the day I stopped seeing the world in color and started only seeing it in shades of black.
Rap. Rap. Rap.
“Come in,” I grumble, not bothering to open my eyes.
Heavy footsteps thud my way. Then, my visitor bounces on the bed beside me. As soon as I catch a whiff of his familiar cologne, I let out a breath of relief.
Zak Bell.
Best friend and sometimes fuck buddy.
His palm splays over my stomach. “You okay?”
“Perfect,” I lie. “What’s up?”
I can feel his intense stare boring into me, so I give in and open my eyes to look at him. Dark brown eyes peer back at me, his brow dipped with concern. Zak, with his All-American football hero good looks and build, is nice to look at, but when he’s peeling me apart and trying to see inside me, I’d rather not look at him at all.
“Come on. Let’s meet up with Cormac. Go see a movie or something.”
“Not feeling it.”
I’ve barely closed my eyes when Zak thumps me on the nose. “Don’t ignore me, asswipe.”
“Fuck off.”
He sighs heavily. “Want me to blow you?”
Even though my cock stirs, I ignore it. Zak doesn’t just give a blowjob and move on. He insists on kissing, cuddling, and heartfelt talks after. It goes so beyond the friend zone he’s supposed to be in. If I’m not careful, his newly gay ass is going to fall in love with me. And, as much as I love him on a completely platonic level, I’m not in love with him. Not like that.
I don’t think I’ll ever love anyone.
I’m broken.
“We could go to dinner with our brothers,” he suggests when I don’t bite at the blowjob offer. “They’re going to meet up with Brie at Comida’s.”
“You should go with them.”
He thumps me on the nose again. This time, I thump him back. His grin is antagonistic. I try to push him away, but since Zak is built like a freight train, he pins me on my bed, his leg settling between mine. The playfulness fades from his face as he drops a kiss to my lips.
Soft. Warm. Sweet.
I wish I could feel something for Zak. Burning need or desire. Anything. All I feel is friendly affection.
He rains worshipful kisses on my lips and chin. When I turn away, he isn’t deterred and trails his lips across my jaw to my neck. I feel his smile before he sucks on the skin there, no doubt leaving a mark on my fair skin.
“Asshole,” I complain.
He nips at the skin and then sits up to rip off his T-shirt. It’s no hardship looking at Zak’s naked upper body. My cock is a fan because he’s carved with hard muscles beneath tanned skin. I’m especially appreciative of the V muscles that direct your attention down to his impressive dick. I’ve licked his dark happy trail more times than I can count. Sucked his dick just as many.
God, why can’t I just love him the way he deserves?
He shoves my shirt up, exposing my chest that’s toned but in no way near as chiseled as his. The way he kisses my abs, though, you’d think I’m the most beautiful thing he’s ever laid eyes on. Guilt wriggles its way down my spine, killing my boner.
“I always know how to cheer you up,” he says, running his tongue around my belly button. “One of these days, you’ll let me fuck you. I bet that’d make you smile.”
If I let him fuck me, that’d seal the deal.
This thing we do will become…more.
And it has no potential of becoming more because I have no more to give.
I’m at my end. Empty. Cold. Dead inside.
Zak deserves so much more than me.
“You’re not fucking me,” I rumble, running my fingers through his hair because I know he likes it. “But you can suck me off.”
At least when my dick is down his throat, I forget my shitty life for a few minutes.
/> He yanks at the button on my black skinny jeans and then unzips them. His grin is wolfish, as it always is when he sees I’m going commando. With jeans this tight, you can’t wear briefs or boxers. Everything sits better without that extra layer.
“I love your cock,” he croons, nuzzling his nose against my pubes. “I love you.”
I freeze at his words. It’s not the first time he’s said it. I don’t know why he says it sometimes. As if I might slip up and say it back. We’re best friends. Not whatever he wants us to be.
“Zak—”
My words are cut off when he slides his mouth over my dick. The grip I have on his hair tightens, and I buck my hips up. For a few minutes, he has my undivided attention, and I give him my body because that’s all I have to give. His mouth works magic until I come with a harsh gasp. He sucks down my orgasm eagerly. I’m about to return the favor when we hear voices in the other room.
Fuck.
“Perfect timing with those two,” Zak complains as he yanks his shirt back on. “Jax is the biggest cockblock on the planet.”
I smirk at him as I shimmy my jeans back up over my ass. After tucking my wet dick into my jeans, I zip up and jerk my shirt down just as the bedroom door opens. Zak flops down beside me, irritation making his cute face even cuter.
“You kids hungry?” Jax asks, sauntering in with my brother on his heels. “We’re going to Comida’s. Going to talk about the wedding.”
I’d rather do anything—literally anything—than talk about the wedding.
“Meet us there?” Dante says to Jax.
They share one of those creepy, weighted looks where they have a conversation without speaking. I roll my eyes because I know said conversation is about me. It always is.
I’m spiraling out of control.
Most days, I’m empty and brittle. Others, anger controls my mouth and attitude. And on some days, I just want to sleep.
Since I live with my brother and Jax, he sees my unraveling more than Shelly does. No matter how hard I try to hide it, he sees. He always sees. If it didn’t make my chest hurt, I’d say it reminds me of the way Dad was. But thinking about Dad opens up a new can of worms, and quite frankly, I’m not equipped to deal with that shit right now.