December 9

Congrats to Michelle B, winner of a copy of Office Hours.

There's a discount coupon out for Torquere Press. Good until tomorrow night. It's for 15% of your order and the code is newre2011. My books are here ;)

Today's smutty advent is Simon and Jeremy from Forged.


There was something perversely fun about using his wheelchair in a mall, especially with Simon. Everyone was gawking anyway; Jeremy had no compunction about bumping Simon, tugging the man into his lap, rolling into places he wasn't supposed to be.

It was entertaining as all fuck.

Simon was trying to pretend to be upset about it, too, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching up and every time Simon threatened to beat him, Jeremy would tease. "I'd like to see you try." Then he'd zoom away.

Simon tracked him down near the pet store, the puppies in the window sleeping hard, the kittens pouncing each other.

"Are you going to behave?" Simon asked, eyes twinkling at him.

"Never." He looked at the dogs. "Poor puppy mill babies."

Simon leaned against his chair, one hand on his shoulder. "Yeah. Have you ever had a dog?"

"Sure. I love dogs. I've had lots. I left Mathilda at home in Texas."

"I've never had one."

"Do you like them?" There was a huge fuzzy white beast, trying desperately to get to Simon through the window. He hated knowing that they weren't healthy, that their mommas were kept in horrifying conditions.

"I do." Simon chuckled but it sounded sad. "Poor little thing." Then his lover sighed and squeezed his shoulder. "Are you ready for me to buy you a hot chocolate?"

"I am." Jeremy filed that away. A puppy. Simon might need a puppy for Christmas.

They turned and headed for the coffee shop. "What flavor do you want today?" Simin asked him. Simon had a thing about special hot chocolates for Christmas. It was cute.

"Mmm. Butterscotch. You have a cute ass."

Simon chuckled, stopped and gave him a soft kiss, right there in the middle of the mall. "I'm rather fond of yours, too."

"Excellent." They rolled on, together, Jeremy happy as a pig in shit.