Lovers of the Road by Nadine Sutton


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A road trip to Nashville with a young Irish immigrant has Garth Clayton questioning

everything he’s ever believed about himself. Will Garth embrace his true self or lose the only

man he’s loved?

Garth Clayton is a guy who doesn’t have any complaints about his life. He’s a

successful musician and songwriter. He lives very well in a New York bachelor pad

with a steady girlfriend, which isn’t too shabby for an introverted kid from the Bible

belt. When he offers a ride to an Irish immigrant, he never expects his life to turn upside


Connor Adams is the opposite of Garth. He’s wild, foolish, and not about to

apologize for who he is. He likes to live on the edge. When he is nearly arrested for a

fight in a gay bar, Garth is shocked to learn of Connor’s sexual preference. Unable to hide

the truth any longer, Garth confesses the deep secret he’s kept buried—he’s attracted to


Garth and Connor start a secret love affair, but when Connor asks Garth to

be truthful about their relationship with his parents, he can’t bring himself to do it.

Unwilling to be his “dirty little secret” any longer, Connor ends things. Will Garth stop

hiding his true self, or will he lose the man he loves?

Cursing, Garth pulled on his jeans and a sweater, and hurried down to the lobby. The

officer waiting for him was a young chubby faced man, not much older than Connor.

“Mr Clayton, this young man has been thrown out of a bar for using obscene language

and—crazy behavior. I found him out on the street cursing and yelling. Making a noise an’

being a pain. I don’t want to go through all the paperwork of booking him.”

Garth’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. He couldn’t believe that even Connor

could get into this sort of trouble so quickly. His heart beat faster as he looked at the young

police officer.

“If you can promise that you and he will be out of the town by 8 a.m. then I’ll forget

what happened. It wasn’t much and we’re a small police department here.”

The cop lowered his voice and leaned closer to Garth. “Look, Mr Clayton, it was a

gay bar. My boss doesn’t like faggots, but there are a couple of bars where they go and mostly

they don’t do any harm to anyone. Hardly ever any trouble there. I don’t want any bother so,

you just get him out of town.”

“Where is he?” Garth grumbled.

He could only thank his lucky stars that this nice young guy had been the one to find

Connor. Some other policemen might have investigated further.

“He’s out in my car, sir. He told me that he was traveling with you and that you write

songs that are on the T.V. I’d heard your name, and my wife likes you, so I thought I’d let this

one go. But you have to promise you’ll get out of town.”

“Officer, I’d go right now if it weren’t so damn late. That boy is—” he trailed off. It

might not be a good idea to criticize Connor.

I come from Ireland, but I have lived in many different places. I’ve spent many years

in Ireland, and shorter times living in Europe. For a long time now, I have lived in London,

with my partner, but I don’t see it as my permanent home. However, I enjoy the artistic side

of London life. I love to walk around and see buildings that have been here for centuries

and to look around historical monuments, particularly the Royal Palaces. I enjoy the theater

though it does not seem to me as good as it used to be! I used to go very often, now it’s more

like an occasional treat. But I really love music, particularly country, folk, “light” opera,

some Rock, and the music of the great musicals; I take advantage of being in London to

attend concerts.

My hobbies are sedate ones. I like to knit and used to make a lot of woollies when I

lived in cold climates. I also try my hand at things like flower arranging, jewellery making

and painting. I used to swim and ride horses, and to play a little tennis, but I don’t get time

for that nowadays. I love music and enjoy very much listening to music and going to concerts

and musicals, and I take singing lessons. Naturally I love to read and always have a couple

of books or my Kindle with me. I enjoy walking and an occasional game of golf and I love

board games. I also enjoy traveling, whether by train, boat or air. I particularly love America,

and hope to visit there again very soon.

My initial degree was in history. I loved English but I wanted to do something more

“relevant” and I dabbled in politics. When I left college, I worked in many different fields,

changing jobs quite often. Some of my jobs were to do with books; I was a library officer and

worked in the office of a bookshop. I’ve also worked in the legal field, in education, in social

work support, and in businesses. At present, I work in a public service and health field. I’ve

worked in social work, helping with volunteer organizations. I used to work with a hostel for

homeless people and with visiting the elderly and people in need.

My great hobby is reading, which naturally led me to want to write. I started writing

when I was a kid, with absolutely no success. I wrote very serious short stories, usually with

a feminist slant! I tried serious historical fiction. Then I gave it up for some years as I needed

to earn a living and didn’t have the time. I enjoy my work, but I love to write. It is a very

important creative outlet for me, as my job, while it’s useful in promoting public health and

very worthwhile, helping the public, doesn’t have any creative side.

I have also done light journalistic work, on women’s issues, but about 10 years ago I

began to explore creative writing, and to try to write fiction again. I took a few classes, and

then I started to write light historical fiction, and joined writers’ groups. Now I’ve chosen

to write modern fiction and my new story The Lovers of the Road is the result. I am looking

forward to its being published and to finding, I hope, some new fans.


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