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October 15, 2012
My God it's Monday
I'm not exactly sure what happened to Saturday and Sunday...
Today's contest is for an ebook copy of Need and Chosen, my Bast and Trick duet.
Send an email to me at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) with "Bast and Trick" in the subject line before five o'clock tomorrow and I'll randomly pull a winner tomorrow evening.
Need
When Bast picks up Trick, a street hustler with few prospects, Trick is prepared to play along, to have some fun. What he’s not prepared for is falling in love. Good thing for him the obsession is shared on both sides, Bast just as quickly falling for him, needing him.
But Bast is far older than Trick can even imagine, and he has another necessity that’s just as pressing as his love for Trick. Will his vampire nature drive them apart? Or can Trick accept that need takes all forms, and give himself to Bast completely?
Chosen
Vampire Bast and his lover Trick are still alive, or not, and kicking in this sequel to Need! Still very human Trick is dealing with the difficulty of having a lover who can't go out in the sun, Bast is trying to accept the changes the world throws at him, and they're both working on understanding the bond between them.
Trick has asked Bast to feed on him alone, and while that's easy enough for Bast because of his deep love for Trick, it causes all sorts of complications. Their friends don't really understand what happens when Bast feeds on Trick, worried that Bast will somehow do his lover harm. Trick figures they're just jealous because he has Bast and they don't, but it could cause serious problems for the pair when their old crowd starts threatening to take Trick away.
To make matters worse, Trick knows he's not getting any younger, and he's starting to worry that he won't be able to keep Bast happy, or fed, for the rest of his life.
Can Trick and Bast settle the problems that seem to follow them? Or will they fold under the pressure of being a vampire and his Chosen?
Today's contest is for an ebook copy of Need and Chosen, my Bast and Trick duet.
Send an email to me at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) with "Bast and Trick" in the subject line before five o'clock tomorrow and I'll randomly pull a winner tomorrow evening.
Need
When Bast picks up Trick, a street hustler with few prospects, Trick is prepared to play along, to have some fun. What he’s not prepared for is falling in love. Good thing for him the obsession is shared on both sides, Bast just as quickly falling for him, needing him.
But Bast is far older than Trick can even imagine, and he has another necessity that’s just as pressing as his love for Trick. Will his vampire nature drive them apart? Or can Trick accept that need takes all forms, and give himself to Bast completely?
Chosen
Vampire Bast and his lover Trick are still alive, or not, and kicking in this sequel to Need! Still very human Trick is dealing with the difficulty of having a lover who can't go out in the sun, Bast is trying to accept the changes the world throws at him, and they're both working on understanding the bond between them.
Trick has asked Bast to feed on him alone, and while that's easy enough for Bast because of his deep love for Trick, it causes all sorts of complications. Their friends don't really understand what happens when Bast feeds on Trick, worried that Bast will somehow do his lover harm. Trick figures they're just jealous because he has Bast and they don't, but it could cause serious problems for the pair when their old crowd starts threatening to take Trick away.
To make matters worse, Trick knows he's not getting any younger, and he's starting to worry that he won't be able to keep Bast happy, or fed, for the rest of his life.
Can Trick and Bast settle the problems that seem to follow them? Or will they fold under the pressure of being a vampire and his Chosen?
October 12, 2012
Halloween Month Day 12
Congrats to AJ who won a copy of Halloween Birthday featuring Mike and Jessy.
Today's thing is the fiction friday club fantasy post.
And Torquere has a 20% coupon on until Sunday night. outday2012 is the code.
Happy Friday everyone!
Today's thing is the fiction friday club fantasy post.
And Torquere has a 20% coupon on until Sunday night. outday2012 is the code.
Happy Friday everyone!
Fiction Friday
Club Fantasy, chapter 33
Steve used the keycard to open the door to the suite he'd won and Bri felt his mouth drop open.
"Wow, this is... ritzy." Although, really, ritzy didn't cover it. The place looked like presidents and kings stayed there, not guys who worked for a living.
"Yeah?" Steve wasn't looking at the room at all.
"Yeah. The huge bed, the couch with enormous cushions. The fireplace..." He'd never seen anything like it.
Steve still wasn't looking at the room, though. Bri smiled and looked back at Steve.
"There's a bed, right?"
Bri liked focused Steve.
"Yeah. I think you could fit forty people on it." Maybe sixty -- he'd never seen a bed so big.
"There is only one I invited, though."
God, how had he not noticed how Steve looked at him? "I'm right here -- invitation accepted." It made him feel a million times better. Max who?
"Thank God." Steve walked him back toward the bed, eyes on his.
"We're about to do my favorite kind of dancing." Steve knew how much he liked dancing, so for it to be his favorite meant it was special.
"Mattress dancing?"
"Oh, I prefer to call it the horizontal Mambo. Classier, don't'cha know." He laughed, lifting onto his toes so he could give Steve a kiss.
Steve was a little clumsy, but eager, straightforward, tongue sliding into his lips. He opened up, letting Steve in. His hands wrapped around the collar of Steven's shirt.
"Need you."
He never would have guessed the Steve would be... so hungry. "Right here, Steve. And we've got all night, yeah?" No way a 'fantasy suite' would kick you out early, either.
"All night." He felt Steve shudder.
Bri laughed a little and jumped up on Steve, sending them both back onto the mattress. He landed on Steve with an omph, laughing breathlessly. He hadn't thought Steve would feel so solid under him, either. So firm. So hard.
Groaning, he attacked Steve's mouth, kissing Steve with everything he had.
"Bri..." Steve's knees lifted and they rocked together, moving steadily, like they were dancing again, just like he'd said.
He pressed kisses on Steve's face and neck. The thought briefly crossed his mind that it would be a good idea to get naked, but things felt too good just as they were to worry about a little thing like that right now. Steve's hands were on his hips, moving him steadily, rocking him up and down.
"So good," he muttered, licking at the freckle on the right side of Steve's neck.
"It is. I wanted. I've been watching you."
"You don't have to watch anymore." God, it felt good.
"Oh, I still want to watch. And touch. And feel."
"And come." Because they were barreling toward that, their hips moving, pushing together.
"Uh-huh. Coming is good. I haven't before, with a guy."
"Oh, then it should be special." He couldn't stop moving, though, rubbing against Steve, humping the man.
"It will be." At his look, Steve shrugged. "You're here."
"Oh, man." He pressed their lips together again, taking a kiss. No one had ever made him feel like this before.
As Steve kissed him, tongue exploring his mouth thoroughly, he thought maybe someone should have. He captured Steve's tongue and sucked on it as his hips picked up speed. He humped his friend, his roommate, his new lover.
Soon. Soon he was going to go off and blow, and he could tell Steve was right there with him. He kept kissing, gasping into Steve's mouth as his balls drew up tight against his body.
"Steve. Gonna."
"Yeah. Yeah, Bri. Please. Come on."
"You, too." He watched Steve's face as he pushed harder, faster, rubbing up a storm.
"Uh-huh. O...open your pants?"
Groaning, he nodded. Frankly, he was ready to come in them, but if Steve wanted them flesh on flesh, then that's what he'd do. He managed to get his hand between them, his fingers bumping against both their cocks as he tried to get his pants undone.
"Fuck!" At the touch, Steve jerked, body convulsing under him.
"Wait for it." He hurried, tugging down zippers and pushing into Steve's pants to drag out his hot, hard cock.
"Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Gonna. So close..."
"Yeah." His eyes nearly rolled back into his head when he got them both out and in his hand. Heat on heat, wrapped together. God. Bri moaned.
"Lord. Bri. Bri..." Steve leaned up, slammed their lips together.
"Come on. We'll go slow next time."
"Next time..." Steve grunted, seed spreading over his fingers.
Shit, that was something.
Bri groaned and breathed in deeply, the scent sending him right over the edge and he added his heat to the mix.
"Oh. Oh, tell me this isn't over."
"I sure as hell hope not." He grinned down at Steve, feeling so much better than he had when he'd first started dancing earlier this evening. Hell, he felt better than he had in maybe a very long time.
"Oh, good. Because..." Steve blushed dark. "You do it for me, Bri."
He beamed at Steve. "I'm starting to see that." He rubbed his come into Steve's belly, into Steve's skin. "I still can't believe you never said anything."
"You were in love."
He snorted, but he couldn't deny it. "I was in stupid." If he'd had half a brain he'd have dumped Max long before the man had a chance to dump his ass.
"He wasn't good enough for you." Steve's hand slid down his spine.
He arched back into the touch like a cat. "I don't know. I probably got what I deserved." He'd been so enamored of the surface things with Max, like the muscles and the fancy wheels and expensive steaks, he'd never delved beneath the surface to see what was there.
"I want to be what you deserve."
"Okay." He could live with that. "I'd like to deserve you."
Steve grinned at him, looking young, happy. "It's a deal."
He grinned back and wriggled, realizing they were barely undressed and what was naked was covered in cold come. "We should get naked."
"I'm a fan of naked." That he actually knew. Steve was naked a lot around the house. Maybe he'd been trying to say something, after all.
Bri laughed and brought their mouths together in hard, sloppy kiss.
Steve tasted good -- tasted like coming home.
Steve used the keycard to open the door to the suite he'd won and Bri felt his mouth drop open.
"Wow, this is... ritzy." Although, really, ritzy didn't cover it. The place looked like presidents and kings stayed there, not guys who worked for a living.
"Yeah?" Steve wasn't looking at the room at all.
"Yeah. The huge bed, the couch with enormous cushions. The fireplace..." He'd never seen anything like it.
Steve still wasn't looking at the room, though. Bri smiled and looked back at Steve.
"There's a bed, right?"
Bri liked focused Steve.
"Yeah. I think you could fit forty people on it." Maybe sixty -- he'd never seen a bed so big.
"There is only one I invited, though."
God, how had he not noticed how Steve looked at him? "I'm right here -- invitation accepted." It made him feel a million times better. Max who?
"Thank God." Steve walked him back toward the bed, eyes on his.
"We're about to do my favorite kind of dancing." Steve knew how much he liked dancing, so for it to be his favorite meant it was special.
"Mattress dancing?"
"Oh, I prefer to call it the horizontal Mambo. Classier, don't'cha know." He laughed, lifting onto his toes so he could give Steve a kiss.
Steve was a little clumsy, but eager, straightforward, tongue sliding into his lips. He opened up, letting Steve in. His hands wrapped around the collar of Steven's shirt.
"Need you."
He never would have guessed the Steve would be... so hungry. "Right here, Steve. And we've got all night, yeah?" No way a 'fantasy suite' would kick you out early, either.
"All night." He felt Steve shudder.
Bri laughed a little and jumped up on Steve, sending them both back onto the mattress. He landed on Steve with an omph, laughing breathlessly. He hadn't thought Steve would feel so solid under him, either. So firm. So hard.
Groaning, he attacked Steve's mouth, kissing Steve with everything he had.
"Bri..." Steve's knees lifted and they rocked together, moving steadily, like they were dancing again, just like he'd said.
He pressed kisses on Steve's face and neck. The thought briefly crossed his mind that it would be a good idea to get naked, but things felt too good just as they were to worry about a little thing like that right now. Steve's hands were on his hips, moving him steadily, rocking him up and down.
"So good," he muttered, licking at the freckle on the right side of Steve's neck.
"It is. I wanted. I've been watching you."
"You don't have to watch anymore." God, it felt good.
"Oh, I still want to watch. And touch. And feel."
"And come." Because they were barreling toward that, their hips moving, pushing together.
"Uh-huh. Coming is good. I haven't before, with a guy."
"Oh, then it should be special." He couldn't stop moving, though, rubbing against Steve, humping the man.
"It will be." At his look, Steve shrugged. "You're here."
"Oh, man." He pressed their lips together again, taking a kiss. No one had ever made him feel like this before.
As Steve kissed him, tongue exploring his mouth thoroughly, he thought maybe someone should have. He captured Steve's tongue and sucked on it as his hips picked up speed. He humped his friend, his roommate, his new lover.
Soon. Soon he was going to go off and blow, and he could tell Steve was right there with him. He kept kissing, gasping into Steve's mouth as his balls drew up tight against his body.
"Steve. Gonna."
"Yeah. Yeah, Bri. Please. Come on."
"You, too." He watched Steve's face as he pushed harder, faster, rubbing up a storm.
"Uh-huh. O...open your pants?"
Groaning, he nodded. Frankly, he was ready to come in them, but if Steve wanted them flesh on flesh, then that's what he'd do. He managed to get his hand between them, his fingers bumping against both their cocks as he tried to get his pants undone.
"Fuck!" At the touch, Steve jerked, body convulsing under him.
"Wait for it." He hurried, tugging down zippers and pushing into Steve's pants to drag out his hot, hard cock.
"Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Gonna. So close..."
"Yeah." His eyes nearly rolled back into his head when he got them both out and in his hand. Heat on heat, wrapped together. God. Bri moaned.
"Lord. Bri. Bri..." Steve leaned up, slammed their lips together.
"Come on. We'll go slow next time."
"Next time..." Steve grunted, seed spreading over his fingers.
Shit, that was something.
Bri groaned and breathed in deeply, the scent sending him right over the edge and he added his heat to the mix.
"Oh. Oh, tell me this isn't over."
"I sure as hell hope not." He grinned down at Steve, feeling so much better than he had when he'd first started dancing earlier this evening. Hell, he felt better than he had in maybe a very long time.
"Oh, good. Because..." Steve blushed dark. "You do it for me, Bri."
He beamed at Steve. "I'm starting to see that." He rubbed his come into Steve's belly, into Steve's skin. "I still can't believe you never said anything."
"You were in love."
He snorted, but he couldn't deny it. "I was in stupid." If he'd had half a brain he'd have dumped Max long before the man had a chance to dump his ass.
"He wasn't good enough for you." Steve's hand slid down his spine.
He arched back into the touch like a cat. "I don't know. I probably got what I deserved." He'd been so enamored of the surface things with Max, like the muscles and the fancy wheels and expensive steaks, he'd never delved beneath the surface to see what was there.
"I want to be what you deserve."
"Okay." He could live with that. "I'd like to deserve you."
Steve grinned at him, looking young, happy. "It's a deal."
He grinned back and wriggled, realizing they were barely undressed and what was naked was covered in cold come. "We should get naked."
"I'm a fan of naked." That he actually knew. Steve was naked a lot around the house. Maybe he'd been trying to say something, after all.
Bri laughed and brought their mouths together in hard, sloppy kiss.
Steve tasted good -- tasted like coming home.
October 11, 2012
The 11th day of Halloween Month
On the 11th day of Halloween, my true love gave to me... 11 lords a leaping.. over each other before having an orgy. Okay, so it doesn't quite fit the melody. It's still a fun image if you picture them naked ;)
Today's contest is for a copy of Halloween Birthday, a Mike and Jessy from Personal Best story. Just send an email with Mike's bday in the subject line to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com before noon tomorrow and I'll randomly pick a winner in the afternoon.
Mike loves Halloween, mainly because it's his birthday and his coach and lover, Jessy, lets him have whatever he wants. He can eat anything he likes, watch whatever movie he picks or go to any restaurant he's craving. What Mike really wants is Jessy, and the games they play together seem like the perfect thing for a Halloween night at home. See how the Personal Best boys spend the spookiest holiday!
Today's contest is for a copy of Halloween Birthday, a Mike and Jessy from Personal Best story. Just send an email with Mike's bday in the subject line to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com before noon tomorrow and I'll randomly pick a winner in the afternoon.
Mike loves Halloween, mainly because it's his birthday and his coach and lover, Jessy, lets him have whatever he wants. He can eat anything he likes, watch whatever movie he picks or go to any restaurant he's craving. What Mike really wants is Jessy, and the games they play together seem like the perfect thing for a Halloween night at home. See how the Personal Best boys spend the spookiest holiday!
October 10, 2012
Happy Halloween Month day 10!
There's a contest up on my webpage for a print copy of Solitary! Find it here.
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October 9, 2012
Halloween Month day 9
Congrats to JP, winner of an ebook copy of Marked.
Today doesn't have a contest, but a discount code for you. sean2012 gets you 20% off at Torquere Press. One use per customer.
Almost 1/3 of the way through Halloween Month!
Today doesn't have a contest, but a discount code for you. sean2012 gets you 20% off at Torquere Press. One use per customer.
Almost 1/3 of the way through Halloween Month!
October 8, 2012
My God It's Monday -- the Halloween Month Day 8 version!
Happy Thanksgiving to my Canadian readers!
Congrats to Sue W. winner of Bite and Bitten!
Today's contest is for an ebook copy of Marked. Just send an email to me at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) with "Marked" in the subject line before noon tomorrow and I'll pick a winner in the afternoon.
Also, I'm over on the Amber Allure blog today talking about October and Halloween and my paranormal release Carved in Wood.
Torquere's still got 15% off today until midnight with the code para2012.
And all this month you can use SnM10-2012 at Changeling Press to get 10% off your order if there's a Sean Michael title included.
Cody can't help but watch Barker, even if he knows it's stupid, especially around the full moon. Even with sunglasses to hide his deformity, though, he can't keep Barker away from him, and he can't manage to say no when Barker calls Cody "mine". Barker has never agreed with the pack banishing Cody. So what if Cody doesn't fit into the narrow confines of what the pack says is normal? He should never have let Cody go, and he's not about to let his mate slip through his fingers again.
Full moon or not, Cody is not your average werewolf. When the pack finds out he's back in town, the pack is concerned enough to stick their noses in. When they discover that Barker may have figured out how to solve Cody's shifter problems, the situation turns dangerous. The pack wants to make sure Cody's secret doesn't affect their entire way of life. Can Barker keep Cody safe, and make his mate understand that they're meant to be together?
Congrats to Sue W. winner of Bite and Bitten!
Today's contest is for an ebook copy of Marked. Just send an email to me at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) with "Marked" in the subject line before noon tomorrow and I'll pick a winner in the afternoon.
Also, I'm over on the Amber Allure blog today talking about October and Halloween and my paranormal release Carved in Wood.
Torquere's still got 15% off today until midnight with the code para2012.
And all this month you can use SnM10-2012 at Changeling Press to get 10% off your order if there's a Sean Michael title included.
Cody can't help but watch Barker, even if he knows it's stupid, especially around the full moon. Even with sunglasses to hide his deformity, though, he can't keep Barker away from him, and he can't manage to say no when Barker calls Cody "mine". Barker has never agreed with the pack banishing Cody. So what if Cody doesn't fit into the narrow confines of what the pack says is normal? He should never have let Cody go, and he's not about to let his mate slip through his fingers again.
Full moon or not, Cody is not your average werewolf. When the pack finds out he's back in town, the pack is concerned enough to stick their noses in. When they discover that Barker may have figured out how to solve Cody's shifter problems, the situation turns dangerous. The pack wants to make sure Cody's secret doesn't affect their entire way of life. Can Barker keep Cody safe, and make his mate understand that they're meant to be together?
October 7, 2012
Carved in Wood out!
Can a rescue turn into love?
In a brutal world where werewolves are hunted and killed, Wood runs a group that smuggles wolves out of the city to safety. But when Wood meets Daniel, nearly dead from the silver bullet in his shoulder and with a story about entire packs being stolen and forced to work in labor camps, Wood begins to question whether or not he's really helping anyone at all. Is he simply smuggling wolves out of the proverbial frying pan and into the fire?
Meanwhile, as Daniel heals, he and Wood form a bond, coming together in a way neither man ever expected, and bringing up feelings neither man has ever experienced. Will their becoming mates muddy the waters, or make everything perfectly clear?
You can buy it here.
Happy Halloween Day 7
Congrats to Rosie M, winner of a copy of A Private Hunger.
Today's contest is for a copy of Bite and its sequel Bitten. Just send me an email at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) with Bites in the subject line before noon tomorrow and I'll draw a winner tomorrow afternoon.
Torquere is having a sale on -- 15% off your order with the code para2012. It goes until Monday at midnight.
Anton loves a well-prepared steak. That's all he's hoping for when he meets Greg, his new live-in chef. Flamboyant and confident, Greg attracts Anton immediately, and he finds himself wanting to know Greg better. Much better.
It's not just a normal attraction for Anton. He's an unusual man, with unusual desires, and Greg seems to be filling a place in Anton's life that he's never explored. Anton prefers to be a civilized man and not let his werewolf self run free, but it’s the wolf that wants to claim Greg for a mate.
Someone disapproves of Anton's relationship with Greg. Someone close to Anton, someone inside his carefully controlled household. As he and Greg come closer and closer to mating for life, the danger gets nearer, forcing them to depend on each other to stay safe, and for Greg to stay sane.
Can Anton convince Greg that his wolf would never hurt him and keep Greg safe from the menace outside their relationship, too? Sexy, razor sharp and fast-paced, Bite will keep your heart racing!
Anton has lost almost everything he holds dear: his apartment, his life in the city, and his long-time friend and butler, Jackson, who has been kidnapped by a rival pack. The one thing he still has is his lover and mate, Greg, who is learning to be a werewolf, even as they try to put their lives back to rights.
Determined to get Jackson back, Anton finally approaches the werewolf pack that’s his to lead by right, but that he’s largely ignored. They agree to help him, but Anton has to embrace his inner wolf to work with them, and to help Greg come to terms with what he is.
Meanwhile, butler Jackson is trapped - hurting and beaten - praying for rescue that looks wholly unlikely, even as his time is running out, while Greg is convinced he’s going crazy, fearing he’s hearing voices that won’t go away.
As pack Alpha, it all falls to Anton to keep his people safe, but there are forces at work that even the strongest werewolf might not be able to overcome. Can Anton keep his friends safe and save his beloved mate from the voices that call to him? Find out in this sequel to Sean Michael’s best-seller, Bite.
Today's contest is for a copy of Bite and its sequel Bitten. Just send me an email at seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (no spaces) with Bites in the subject line before noon tomorrow and I'll draw a winner tomorrow afternoon.
Torquere is having a sale on -- 15% off your order with the code para2012. It goes until Monday at midnight.
Anton loves a well-prepared steak. That's all he's hoping for when he meets Greg, his new live-in chef. Flamboyant and confident, Greg attracts Anton immediately, and he finds himself wanting to know Greg better. Much better.
It's not just a normal attraction for Anton. He's an unusual man, with unusual desires, and Greg seems to be filling a place in Anton's life that he's never explored. Anton prefers to be a civilized man and not let his werewolf self run free, but it’s the wolf that wants to claim Greg for a mate.
Someone disapproves of Anton's relationship with Greg. Someone close to Anton, someone inside his carefully controlled household. As he and Greg come closer and closer to mating for life, the danger gets nearer, forcing them to depend on each other to stay safe, and for Greg to stay sane.
Can Anton convince Greg that his wolf would never hurt him and keep Greg safe from the menace outside their relationship, too? Sexy, razor sharp and fast-paced, Bite will keep your heart racing!
Anton has lost almost everything he holds dear: his apartment, his life in the city, and his long-time friend and butler, Jackson, who has been kidnapped by a rival pack. The one thing he still has is his lover and mate, Greg, who is learning to be a werewolf, even as they try to put their lives back to rights.
Determined to get Jackson back, Anton finally approaches the werewolf pack that’s his to lead by right, but that he’s largely ignored. They agree to help him, but Anton has to embrace his inner wolf to work with them, and to help Greg come to terms with what he is.
Meanwhile, butler Jackson is trapped - hurting and beaten - praying for rescue that looks wholly unlikely, even as his time is running out, while Greg is convinced he’s going crazy, fearing he’s hearing voices that won’t go away.
As pack Alpha, it all falls to Anton to keep his people safe, but there are forces at work that even the strongest werewolf might not be able to overcome. Can Anton keep his friends safe and save his beloved mate from the voices that call to him? Find out in this sequel to Sean Michael’s best-seller, Bite.
October 6, 2012
Happy Halloween Month day six!
Today I'm doing a contest for A Private Hunger. If you'd like an ebook copy of it, just send me an email with "hunger" in the subject line to seanmichaelwrites @ gmail . com (without the spaces) before noon tomorrow and I'll randomly pull a winner tomorrow afternoon.
Matthew is taking a break before going to university, working at a cafe in Seattle. He’s expecting to spend a few months meeting people, having fun and generally living it up before hitting the books. Then he meets Drakon, a passionate, masculine man with an animal magnetism that draws Matthew in. As Matthew moves in with Drakon on his country estate and slowly finds himself cut off from the world around him, he begins to wonder if that animal magnetism is more literal than figurative and if Drakon would be more aptly named Dragon.
Will Matthew stay with the man he’s growing to love once he discovers Drakon’s long-lived, carefully guarded secret?
Matthew is taking a break before going to university, working at a cafe in Seattle. He’s expecting to spend a few months meeting people, having fun and generally living it up before hitting the books. Then he meets Drakon, a passionate, masculine man with an animal magnetism that draws Matthew in. As Matthew moves in with Drakon on his country estate and slowly finds himself cut off from the world around him, he begins to wonder if that animal magnetism is more literal than figurative and if Drakon would be more aptly named Dragon.
Will Matthew stay with the man he’s growing to love once he discovers Drakon’s long-lived, carefully guarded secret?
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