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Malting and Stand to Attention both available for pre-order

I have two stories out this month with Totally Bound. One is the first in a new series -- Beer & Clay, the other is in the Stand to Attention anthology. Both books are available to pre-order now, and will be available for download from Totally Bound on January 24!



Sometimes unpredictable is exactly what’s needed, but can Corner Pub owner Damon convince shy Thursday night regular Toby of that?

Damon loves his life—his bar, his employees and his beer. He especially loves Thursdays. That's when the mysterious little red-head dances into his bar, drinks two honey wheat brews, and flits right back out.

Toby's comfortable. He has a good job, great friends, and he gets paid to do what he loves—sculpt. His life is great, if a little predictable. And if he secretly wears a plug to Corner Pub every Thursday, well...that's nobody's business but his.

But when Toby meets Damon, his predictable little life flies right out the window. Damon shows him the big, wide world of the Dom/sub lifestyle, plugs and piercings, and teaches him that maybe, unpredictable is exactly what Toby needed all along.

Malting is available for pre-order here.




'Almost' by Sean Michael

Hammer let Lane drive him away, but now he’s determined to make Lane the one who almost got away.

Lane lost his legs while saving his unit overseas. It’s been two years and he’s doing his best to come to terms with things, including the fact that he dumped his lover to free the man up from being stuck with a gimp for the rest of his life. Luckily, Lane inherited his Gramps’ cottage — it just needs some renovations to make it wheelchair friendly. He’s determined to make the best of what he’s got.

Hammer was one of the men Lane saved… and his lover while they were in the army together. He let Lane drive him away back when the man first got hurt, but now he’s hunting Lane, determined to make Lane the one who almost got away. Will Lane be able to see past his legs far enough to realise Hammer’s in it for the long haul?

Stand to Attention is available for pre-order here.

Crouching Vegan, Hidden Werewolf cover

I don't think I shared the cover for this one yet. This is one of those few instances where I came up with the title before I came up with the story!



New to town, werewolf Dark can’t believe there’s a restaurant called The Vegan Werewolf. Even harder to swallow is the fact that the place smells amazing. The food, however, is easy to get down—it’s some of the best he’s ever had, and that’s saying a lot as it’s, unbelievably, vegan. What’s also not hard to swallow is Erik, the restaurant’s sweet chef, and Dark picks him up after the place closes.

Erik’s got a secret, though, one he keeps hidden deep down inside, and Dark threatens to bring all the things Erik has buried to the surface.

Can Dark convince Erik that there’s more to life than being a vegan? And that, just maybe, wolves mate for life?

It'll be available January 19 from Amber Allure!

There's an excerpt on it's page at Amber Allure, too.

Cupcakes now out!

Allen Jameson had it all—the perfect house, the perfect partner, the perfect life—until his partner, Gary, died suddenly, leaving him alone in the real world, where life isn't so pretty and people make mistakes. Now Allen is the owner of Sweet ‘n’ Sassy Cupcake Shop, a cute boutique downtown, where he invents delicious flavors like strawberry and French meringue. Between working long hours and making special orders, Allen barely has time to think.

Then a hunky contractor walks into his shop looking for a treat. Allen and Byron Bannigan are total opposites, but they're perfect together—salty and sweet like Allen’s signature peanut butter and chocolate ganache cupcakes. But as Allen struggles to juggle his business and his boyfriend, he learns he can only handle so much. He may have to choose between the cupcakes in his store and the cupcake in his bed.

You can buy it here: http://www.dreamspinnerpress.com/store/product_info.php?products_id=4548&osCsid=0g6t1oq6tcfh90o13fjulbkk90

This was a fun one to write -- and as sweet as the title might suggest!

Happy New Year!

May the happiest day of 2013, be the saddest day of 2014.

Day 27 winner

Congrats to Kim620, winner of a print copy of Sold!

Smutty Advent, Day 31

Rook woke up with a gasp, shivering, his cock hard, leaking copious amounts of pre-come. Reaching out, he grabbed onto Jase's arm and held on.

"Mmm. Rook." His lover pushed close.

"Jase? That is you, right?"

"Uh... should it not be?"

"No. I mean yes. Of course. I just... I had this really weird, really realistic dream."

"What about?" Jason's hand wrapped around his cock, starting moving.

"Oh, fuck. Yes." He lay back down, spreading his legs. "It was about Santa. I saw him come down the chimney and saw he had a... well, a mountain in his pants. So I asked if he wanted a blow job and he said yes. Jase. He was hung."

Jason's hand stilled. "I guess I should be tickled you didn't call me Santa..."

"I wasn't cheating! It was Santa, he doesn’t' count."

"Uh-huh." Was Jase laughing at him?

Sticking his tongue out at Jase, he grabbed his lover's hand and got it moving on his hard, needy cock.

"Are you sure you don't want to go molest a mall Santa?"

Yeah. Jason was laughing at him.

He pounced Jason and felt around for his lover's prick. Jase was half-hard and heavy for him. He began to wriggle down, eager to suck his lover.

"Horny man." The words were soft, fond, fill of love.

He looked up, grinned. "I don't know, honey - would you consider wearing a red suit and a white beard for me?"

Smutty Advent, Day 30

Oliver tilted his head, lips twisting. "Chocolate plug cookies, how inventive."

Marcus and Billy stood beside him, along with Manning and they all cracked up.

"Did you see the bondage elves?" Dolph asked, straight-faced.

"Your boy is… imaginative." Oliver had to grin. "I approve. In fact, I would love one, if there are any left."

"I'll let Johnny know. For you he might even make a whole new batch."

"That would be lovely. He can bring them to the Christmas party."

"I'll tell him you'd like him to bring them."

"Excellent." Oliver did love a happy ending.

And judging by the besotted look on Dolph's face, this one was happy indeed.

Smutty Advent, Day 29

Dolph looked down at the plate of.... cookies?

There was too much black, though, right?

He touched one and it didn't touch back. Which he took as a positive sign.

"Ombre..."

"Bondage elves."

He started to laugh.

God, Johnny made him happy, deep down in his soul.

"You think those are funny, just wait for the chocolate butt plugs that are in the oven."


More Johnny and Dolph from Deeper -- it makes me happy to know Johnny is thriving and making bondage elves and butt plugs cookies.

Swinging Along, a Rose & Thorne story now available!

The final story in the Rose & Thorne trilogy is now out!

Yes, this is story #4 of the TRIlogy, or more accurately #3.5 as it is a short story and more of a revisit.

This story actually was what started the whole thing -- I wrote Shibari Auction House: Ben and Rose and Thorne were bit players -- the guys who run the tattoo and piercing shop that Master Lukas takes Ben to. Well, they wanted a story, so I wrote what happened when Lukas and Ben left and Rose and Thorne's day was actually over.

I thought that would be it, but I was apparently, quite wrong. This happens a lot with my characters -- they totally have minds of their own...

Anyway, the series goes: Every Rose Has His Thorne, Tending to Rose, Keeping Sir Thorne, and now, Swinging Along!



It's been a long day and Rose is feeling out of sorts. Can Thorne give him exactly what he needs to end the day on a high note?

It's available here!




Rose stretched, back popping as the young lady left with her navel pierced, tears streaking her face. The little piercings were good money, but he didn't like them. Not like the Prince Alberts, the frenulum. Even nipples. Those were special, every single time, and he loved doing them. Young ladies' bellybuttons? No. Blah.

"You're looking grumpy, Rose." Thorne came over and bumped their hips together, dark eyes cutting up sideways to look at Rose's face.

"Am I? I'm not. Grumpy. I don't think." Rose looked down, away from his Master. Maybe he was.

Thorne chuckled and snapped his ass. "You are. You've had a day of navel and eyebrow piercings for wannabes." Thorne knew him so well.

"Yeah." He shrugged, sighed. "We have more appointments?" Please say no. Please say no. He loved his job, and he loved the fact that they owned their own shop, but some days just seemed longer than others.

Thorne smiled a wicked, evil little smile. "No."

"Oh. Thank God." He relaxed, tension seeping from him.

Thorne reached up, hand wrapping around the back of Rose's neck to encourage him down so their mouths could meet. Thorne's kiss was full of teeth and heat, and the best kind of promises. Rose's bound cock jerked, the tiny weight tugging at his PA ring making him throb. He knew these kisses.

Knew them. Knew that finally, for the first time in days, his Master wanted to play with him.

Turning, Thorne pressed against Rose, one leg wrapping around his thigh. He grabbed Thorne, bent for another of those kisses. Thorne's other leg wrapped around Rose's waist, his Master climbing him. He braced himself, holding Thorne's weight easily. Rose would hold this man up forever. Forever.

Thorne bit at his bottom lip, not holding back at all. Clever fingers grabbed the rings on Rose's right nipple through his shirt, twisting them. He cried out, eyes rolling in his head. God, it was so much better than just good and he didn't have the words.

Thorne moaned into his mouth, body rubbing against his. He loved it, loved how Thorne wanted him. Kept him.

"Is the door locked, Rosie?"

"I don't know, baby." He looked at Thorne. This would be how he knew what happened next, if Thorne was his baby, his sir, or simply Master.

Thorne unhooked his legs from around Rose's waist, shook his head. "Not your baby tonight. Go check the door and meet me upstairs in the dungeon. And make sure you're ready to play."

"Okay. Okay, I can. I will." He wanted to.

"You will what?" Thorne snapped the words out.

"Check the door and meet you upstairs and make sure I'm ready to play." They'd renovated the space above the shop and moved in, saving on rent, on travel-to-work costs, on time. It rocked.

Thorne growled softly, smacking his bottom, hard. "Sir."

"Sir. Master. Sorry. Sorry." His head was somewhere else.

"Hmm... You come upstairs ready, Rosie."

"I'll try." He met his Master's eyes. "I'll try. I promise."

"Good boy." Thorne patted his cheek.

He nodded and went to lock up, went to the bathroom to shower, clean himself. He thought about whether to clean himself inside, trying to decide whether being quick or thorough was the best option.

Thorne had said to be sure he was ready. Not to hurry. He sighed softly, taking care of business, the act leaving him a bit shaky, a little unnerved. He dried himself off and went to the playroom naked, his head down.

"Mmm. There's my Rosie." Thorne was right there, hands reaching to touch him.

He pushed into Thorne's arms, needing his Master, the contact. Thorne held him, arms tight and strong, belying Thorne's size.

"Master." Rose took a deep breath, trusting in that embrace.

"You need, Rosie. Let's do something about that."

Smutty Advent, Day 28

Johnny frowned at the magazine. His cookies didn't look like those.

At all.

His lips twisted, and he stared at his poor, mangled gingerbread dudes.

Maybe with enough black icing he could call them bondage elves...


Johnny belongs to Dolph and is in the new Hammer novel Deeper!