Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme (A Man After Midnight) -- Cris and Frank spend a once-in-a-lifetime evening together. But in the light of day, things start to crumble.
This story is entirely new. The characters are loosely inspired by actual historical Kings of Jerusalem. It blends romance, D/s dynamics, fantasy and humour. It’s a nod to the Beauty and the Beast novel, but it’s much naughtier and gayer
Now we've got a name and an arsonist who's all tied up. Is that the end of the story? Hardly. You didn't think it was just going to be that easy, did you? Certainly not in a Law Edwards mystery. Let's check in with our heroes and see what complications come up. ENJOY!
Cocky pro hockey star Keaton spots a hot, quiet new guy at the gym and can't resist. What starts as innocent spotting during squats quickly turns charged with dominant teasing, lingering touches, and raw power imbalance. The younger man’s hesitant obedience stirs something primal in Keaton. No names. No strings. Just pure, filthy tension… for now.
I'm still having fun riding the French songs wave. I wrote this one to entertain myself, to keep imagining their lives, so, if you're still following along, here's a new one. For Mark, what started as a small, deeply personal project has become part of a much larger journey.
We haven't heard much from Mad King George and his merry band of elderly security guards. Maybe it's time we did. Maybe they'll catch someone sneaking around. Who could it be?
We've got to be getting close, right? Law and Charlie have gathered lots of information, but where is it leading? We've still got some ground to cover and some facts to find, but something should break soon. ENJOY!
Law and Charlie are headed to Winnett to see about the deviltry. I wonder what they'll find. Maybe witches and warlocks and bubbling cauldrons like big Sven's crossing and spitting would have us believe. Maybe a modern research center with scientists. Maybe they'll find more than they expected to. Hmmmm...
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Our heroes have an idea and a direction. They're headed to Winnett to investigate. They can't go yet, because it's dinnertime and Aunt Violet is coming over. I wonder what she'll think of Walt's Italian feast. Let's drop by for dinner and see. ENJOY!
Ron, Tony, and Bobby wrap up their camping trip. As they return home, they come across Kevin and Scott playing ball. They call timeout and come over to talk to them. After they are in the car, Bobby pretty much reveals something Ron had suspected. When Ron arrives home, he finds Evan and a different problem develops.
Jess decides a nice quiet dinner with friends is the best option for the night. It all starts out great and things change. His date may not be what he appears to be.
I lean in, and this time the kiss is slow, deep, full of the river's murmur, the fireflies' glow and the weight of a night neither of us will ever forget.
Now we know why, but we still don't know who. Whatever shall we do? The threads of this mystery are remarkably fine. Pull on any of them too hard and it might just snap in our hero's face. I bet between Law and Charlie, they'll figure something out. Let's look in on them and see.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
"With a load of iron ore 26 thousand tons more than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty..." Gordon Lightfoot was a heck of a songwriter. The weight of the ore also suggests that iron isn't worth killing for. Coal isn't either. What do you suppose is under the Krengel dairy farm? Maybe there's nothing at all. Wouldn't that be disappointing?
Two brawny, muscular men find themselves together on a remote tropical island, where they become more than just friends. One of my early stories that I'm sharing on here for the first time.
He steps out of the shorts , standing there in nothing but tight ,black Calvin Klein boxer briefs that do very little to hide the thick and heavy outline of his dick.
I wonder how much sleep David and Abby got last night. Likely very little. Good for them. In the last chapter, Law mentioned coal mines. Jim and Geoff both mentioned mines and minerals in the comments. Are they right? Maybe. Let's investigate!
And it wasn’t simply me. My eyes were closed, and my eyebrows knitted together in a frown. The corners of my mouth pulled downward, and there was a darkness coming off the painting which I couldn’t quite define. It was as if he’d seen the essence of my soul and poured it inside his art.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Frank, a 60-year-old widower, goes to a gay bar to explore his bisexuality for the first time. He meets Cris, a chipper 28-year-old who's about to show him just how fun two men can have together.
I lean back with a low chuckle, stretching my arms behind my head so my black, tight compression shirt rides up just enough to show off the deep cut of my chiselled abs.
It's championship week and all that goes on before that. We have the game, and quite climax of drama. I must admit it took me a while to settle in on this chapter.