rested their foreheads together.
"I love you, Danny."
"Love you, baby. I guess you have to go back to work now, huh?"
"Nope." Ryan took his hand and slid something on it.
"No?" His fingers traced the ring--it was smooth, satiny. Heavy.
"I kind of have the rest of the week off starting now."
"Oh. I kind of have a few thousand kisses to share with you, then."
Ryan laughed, the sound happy, free. "How did I ever survive without you?"
"I have no idea," he teased. "You must have been miserable."
"Yeah, I was." Ry gave him a quick hug.
"Congratulations you, two!"
"Thanks, Marlena."
"Thanks, lady. I think it's time for us to go." He wanted a long, leisurely dinner--preferably naked together, on their bed.
"You can stay if you like, Marlena. Those are VIP tickets, which means you can go to the owner's box and have some food, some champagne, anything you want."
"Oh, I might. There are some pretty men here."
DJ stroked Ryan's arm. "There are."
Ry's chuckle was happy and Ry squeezed his arm. "Let's get out of here, DJ. I have a much more private celebration in mind."
"God, yes. Yes, let's go home, huh, Walter?"
Walter's soft woof was almost lost in the crowd.
Ryan took his hand and he grabbed onto Walter and they made their way up the stairs and through the halls behind the seats, the sounds of the crowd fading away. He could feel the ring, heavy and new on his finger, a promise.
"Baby?"
"Yeah, Danny?"
"Do we have to have our frat brothers at our wedding?"
Sean Michael
Often referred to as "Space Cowboy" and "Gangsta of Love" while still striving for the moniker of "Maurice," Sean Michael spends his days surfing, smutting, organizing his immense gourd collection and fantasizing about one day retiring on a small secluded island peopled entirely by horseshoe crabs. While collecting vast amounts of vintage gay pulp novels and mood rings, Sean whiles away the hours between dropping the f-bomb and pursuing the Kama Sutra by channeling the long-lost spirit of John Wayne and singing along with the soundtrack to Chicago.
A long-time writer of complicated haiku, Sean is currently attempting to learn the advanced arts of plate-spinning and soap-carving sex toys.
Barring any of that? He'll stick with writing his stories, thanks, and rubbing pretty bodies together to see if they spark.
To learn more about Sean, please visit: www.seanmichaelwrites.com.
* * * *
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Samuel Cavanaugh never thought the hardest part about being a lawyer would be keeping an administrative assistant, but with Jeannie on pregnancy leave, he's gone through five since he became a partner. Yet his newest assistant is Jarrod Tinsley, an attractive man who just might fulfill all his fantasies, even the ones he didn't know he had.
Unbeknownst to Samuel, Jarrod has been hired by the law firm to investigate whether Samuel is "the leak," the person selling confidential information to the firm's opponents. Jarrod thinks it's going to be a run-of-the-mill job until he actually meets his sexy new boss, and then all bets are off. Samuel triggers in Jarrod every one of his Dom tendencies, and he knows instinctively exactly what Samuel needs to have all his fantasies fulfilled.
Can Samuel and Jarrod survive the investigation and their attraction to each other, or will their fragile relationship go tumbling down in pieces?
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"I love you, Danny."
"Love you, baby. I guess you have to go back to work now, huh?"
"Nope." Ryan took his hand and slid something on it.
"No?" His fingers traced the ring--it was smooth, satiny. Heavy.
"I kind of have the rest of the week off starting now."
"Oh. I kind of have a few thousand kisses to share with you, then."
Ryan laughed, the sound happy, free. "How did I ever survive without you?"
"I have no idea," he teased. "You must have been miserable."
"Yeah, I was." Ry gave him a quick hug.
"Congratulations you, two!"
"Thanks, Marlena."
"Thanks, lady. I think it's time for us to go." He wanted a long, leisurely dinner--preferably naked together, on their bed.
"You can stay if you like, Marlena. Those are VIP tickets, which means you can go to the owner's box and have some food, some champagne, anything you want."
"Oh, I might. There are some pretty men here."
DJ stroked Ryan's arm. "There are."
Ry's chuckle was happy and Ry squeezed his arm. "Let's get out of here, DJ. I have a much more private celebration in mind."
"God, yes. Yes, let's go home, huh, Walter?"
Walter's soft woof was almost lost in the crowd.
Ryan took his hand and he grabbed onto Walter and they made their way up the stairs and through the halls behind the seats, the sounds of the crowd fading away. He could feel the ring, heavy and new on his finger, a promise.
"Baby?"
"Yeah, Danny?"
"Do we have to have our frat brothers at our wedding?"
Sean Michael
Often referred to as "Space Cowboy" and "Gangsta of Love" while still striving for the moniker of "Maurice," Sean Michael spends his days surfing, smutting, organizing his immense gourd collection and fantasizing about one day retiring on a small secluded island peopled entirely by horseshoe crabs. While collecting vast amounts of vintage gay pulp novels and mood rings, Sean whiles away the hours between dropping the f-bomb and pursuing the Kama Sutra by channeling the long-lost spirit of John Wayne and singing along with the soundtrack to Chicago.
A long-time writer of complicated haiku, Sean is currently attempting to learn the advanced arts of plate-spinning and soap-carving sex toys.
Barring any of that? He'll stick with writing his stories, thanks, and rubbing pretty bodies together to see if they spark.
To learn more about Sean, please visit: www.seanmichaelwrites.com.
* * * *
Don't miss Full Disclosure, by Sean Michael,
available at AmberAllure.com!
Samuel Cavanaugh never thought the hardest part about being a lawyer would be keeping an administrative assistant, but with Jeannie on pregnancy leave, he's gone through five since he became a partner. Yet his newest assistant is Jarrod Tinsley, an attractive man who just might fulfill all his fantasies, even the ones he didn't know he had.
Unbeknownst to Samuel, Jarrod has been hired by the law firm to investigate whether Samuel is "the leak," the person selling confidential information to the firm's opponents. Jarrod thinks it's going to be a run-of-the-mill job until he actually meets his sexy new boss, and then all bets are off. Samuel triggers in Jarrod every one of his Dom tendencies, and he knows instinctively exactly what Samuel needs to have all his fantasies fulfilled.
Can Samuel and Jarrod survive the investigation and their attraction to each other, or will their fragile relationship go tumbling down in pieces?
Amber Quill Press, LLC
Print and Electronic Books
Romance
Action/Adventure
Fantasy/Paranormal/SciFi
Mystery/Suspense/Thriller
Historical/GLBT
Erotica...& more!
http://www.AmberQuill.com
http://www.AmberHeat.com
http://www.AmberAllure.com
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