


TITLE: The Boys of Summer
AUTHOR: Sarah Madison
PUBLISHER: Dreamspinner Press
COVER ARTIST: Reese Dante
LENGTH: 200 Pages
RELEASE DATE: December 21,
2015
BLURB: 2nd Edition
David McIntyre has been enjoying the heck out of his current assignment:
touring the Hawaiian Islands in search of the ideal shooting locations for a series of film-company projects. What’s not to like?
Stunning scenery, great food, sunny beaches… and Rick Sutton, the hot, ex-Air Force pilot who is flying him
around.
Everything changes when a tropical storm and engine failure force a crash
landing on a deserted atoll with a WWII listening post. Rick’s injuries and a lack of food and water mean David has to step up to
the plate and play hero. While his days are spent fighting for survival, and his nights are filled with worrying about Rick, the two
men grow closer. David’s research for his next movie becomes intertwined with his worst fears, and events on the island result
in a vivid dream about the Battle of Britain. On waking, David realizes Rick is more than just a pilot to him. The obstacles that
prevented a happy ending in 1940 aren’t present today, and David vows that if they survive this stranding, he will tell Rick how
he feels.

“I don’t think we’ve
got much choice.” Sutton’s voice was
grim. “We’re lucky to have that much. Hold on, these trees are coming up faster
than I’d like.”
Still fighting to keep
the nose of the plane up, Sutton
guided the recalcitrant aircraft toward the so-called clearing, the ground
rising up to meet them far faster than was comfortable. David found himself
leaning back in his seat, bracing his hands on the console as the tops of trees
scraped the underside of the plane. Branches swiped at the windshield, and
David had the sudden impression of being in a car wash scene as written by
Stephen King.
“Duck your head!”
Sutton barked. “Wrap your arms around your
legs!”
“And kiss my ass
goodbye?” David shouted, raising his voice
over the increasing noise as he obeyed Sutton’s orders.
Incredibly, Sutton
laughed. It was an oddly comforting sound.
Like everything was somehow going to be all right because Sutton was at the
controls.
The moment of humor was gone in a flash. The plane screamed
with the sound of tearing metal and the sharp, explosive crack of tree limbs
and breaking glass. David kept his head down and his eyes closed, praying to a
God he was pretty sure had more important things to do than to keep up with the
well-being of one David McIntyre. Despite being strapped in his seat, his head
and shoulder thumped painfully against the passenger side door as the plane
thrashed wildly. There was a moment of eerie, blessed silence, and for an
instant, the assault on the plane seemed as though it had lifted. Eye of the
storm, David thought, just before the plane hit the ground.
Someone had left the
window open and it was raining on him.
How incredibly annoying. He shifted, intent on reaching for the offending
window, when a jolt of pain ran through his shoulder and he gasped. When he
opened his eyes, nothing made any sense at first. Then he remembered the crash,
and realized that his side of the plane was pointing up at the sky. The rain
was coming down in a steady stream through the broken windshield. The sound of
the rain on the metal hull of the plane was nearly deafening.
He winced at the pain
in his neck when he turned to look over
at the pilot’s seat. Sutton was slumped to one side in his chair, unmoving. His
sunglasses were hanging off one ear.
“Oh God, oh God, oh
God,” David murmured, hastily undoing his
seatbelt so he could reach across to Sutton. His skin was cold and damp where
David touched it, and adrenaline pounded through David’s veins as though he
could jumpstart Sutton’s heart by sending his own pulse beating through his
fingertips. “Sutton! Rick!”
David fought to free
himself of his seat, twisting for
greater access to the other side of the cockpit. When the seatbelt came open,
he fell half across Sutton. Sprawled practically in his lap, David could now
see the nasty cut on the left side of Sutton’s temple. The pilot’s side of the
plane had taken a lot of damage, and David yelped as he encountered a sliver of
glass. Bits of the windshield and console were scattered like confetti over Sutton’s
jacket. “Sutton!” The lack of response was unnerving. He tossed aside the
sunglasses and worked a hand down into Sutton’s collar, feeling frantically for
a pulse.
REVIEW
David's job is to find areas for "on location" that will work for certain scenes in movies. This time his location is in Hawaii. While he plans this trip he uses the guy he normally uses, ex- Air Force Pilot, Rick Sutton. Theirs benefits to having Sutton as his guide, as he knows these islands and can find him locations he wouldn't be able to find on his own, and he's sexy rugged to boot! David had been secretively crushing on Rick for awhile now, but he's pretty sure the man is straight.
While they are out finding locations, a giant storm is brewing. Going against Rick's impeccable instincts, David thinks they have time for one more spot. It's too late for them as they try making it back, they end up crashing a little off course and on an old WWII runway, stranded and injured.
They make their way out of the plane and try to find fresh water and shelter while they wait for help, which Rick feels won't take too long as someone will notice they haven't returned. As they trek on, Rick's injury gets worse and David finds himself playing the "hero", but his fears are starting to override him and it causes him to have a very vivid dream...
This is where we get to a part called "interlude" which actually is a dream sequence. It takes back to the 40's during the Battle of Britain. Only, It isn't David and Rick, it was "Mac" and "Sutt". It's almost as if David met Rick in another life. This part of the book takes up most of the read, so you are taken out of the contemporary and brought into another story that is sandwiched between the present day. Upon waking, David realizes his feelings for Rick, and it's like a second chance romance.
The only thing I didn't really care for was the new nicknames, once David was out of the dream, He reverted to calling him "Sutt" instead of "Sutton" as if he were still in the sequence. It kind of, to me, takes away from their original banter and camaraderie.
Overall I give the book 3*


Sarah Madison is a
veterinarian with a large dog, an even bigger horse, too many cats, and a very
patient boyfriend. An amateur photographer and a former competitor in the horse
sport known as eventing, when she's not out hiking with the dog or down at the
stables, she's at the laptop working on her next story. When she’s in the
middle of a chapter, she relies on the smoke detector to tell her dinner is
ready. She writes because it’s cheaper than therapy.
Sarah Madison was a finalist in the 2013 Rainbow Awards and is
the winner of Best M/M Romance in the 2013 PRG Reviewer’s Choice Awards.
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