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.
Finally headed home from the police station. I wonder what horrors lay in store for Andy after they leave. Aunt Violet seemed like she was out for blood. I also wonder if this is the last of the trouble with Andy, or if there will be more. Let's join our heroes, or at least one of them for the ride back to the farm. ENJOY!
Darius laughs running a hand over his long black beard as he shakes his head in amusement. He grabs his gym bag and slings it over his large muscular shoulder, stepping closer just enough to let his presence linger .
Lars Krengel is dead. That could be its own book title. Hmmm. Ahem...Law and David reported it to the state police and had to deal with Sheriff Andy because life isn't fair. What will they do now? Perhaps it's time to see a good lawyer.
Chaos surrounded them on all sides, as battle cries rang from dozens of throats. Vince held Jack underneath one arm while he used his other to fend off attacks. His eyes, strangely or not, were getting used to the dark. The more he saw, however, the more he wished he hadn’t. Theodore’s entire pack had to be there, some already turned into wolves, s
We've met a cowboy and found a lot of sabotage. We also had a little silly fun with Charlie and Mitch. I wonder what David will say when Law presents their findings. He and Law are supposed to see the previous owner later on. I wonder what he will have to say. Let's find out. ENJOY!
Law thinks someone burned down Lars Krengel's old house. He suspects the bad luck Krengel had on the farm wasn't luck at all, but deliberate sabotage. He seems to be taking quite a leap based on one flare cap found behind a shrub. I wonder if he's right. Hmmmmm...
Jess makes a different choice when deciding on his Saturday night plans. He meets someone he falls for, and the outcome is much different than if he would have gone out with Trent.
The big city is often at odds with the rural places. It's no different today than it was a hundred or even hundreds of years ago. In this chapter, big city Law must interact with small town sheriff. How do you suppose they'll get along? Let's visit with Law and see. ENJOY!
It's time for Law and David to have some time alone together. What do you suppose they'll talk about? What do you suppose they'll do? Let's ride along with them as they take a tour of four thousand acres of farmland. ENJOY!
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.
Ancient ruins. A hungry sea creature. Two muscular men caught in its embrace. While Sylvan fights to stabilize the Heartwell, Tristan and Tarek are drawn into a flood of resonance, attraction, and sex unlike anything either has ever experienced.
What do you suppose the red cylinder was that Law found behind the shrub? It could have been a shotgun shell but it wasn't. Old shotgun shells were made of red cardboard with a brass base for the powder. That's not what this was. Let's check in with Law and Walt and the boys and find out. ENJOY!
As Sylvan prepares for an impossible journey beneath the sea, Tristan grows closer to the handsome Guildmaster Tarek. Attraction and uncertainty simmer until a passionate night with Sylvan leaves no doubt where Tristan’s heart, desire, and arousal truly lie.
Connor hires a sensual French chef after seeing his shirtless photos online, never expecting them to awaken desires he buried since college. Now, as Julien arrives for their first dining session, the hunger Connor feels has nothing to do with food.
A restless Dallas college student struggles to resist the ranch's grueling rhythms, complicated attraction, and an unspoken culture among the men that is steadily dismantling everything he thought he knew about himself.
It looks like Charlie burned his sister's house down. Do you think he did? David sure thinks so. I wonder what Law will think. Let's pay him a visit and see. ENJOY!
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.
I was awakened by thunder and torrential rain hitting my bedroom window. I looked over at the pillow where Brian once laid his head and thoughts took me back to a time when we were so good together.