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Call Sign: Baby Daddy

Navy SEAL Liaisons

Call Sign: Baby Daddy 

By J. Haney & S.I. Hayes

Military Romance
To those who say War is Hell, I say, try being married to a person you don’t even know.

That’s my dilemma.

My name is Ozmond Zayne and after nearly fifteen years in the US Armed Forces, ten of them as a US Navy SEAL, I am about to face my greatest of foes.

A wife and daughter. 
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I come downstairs to loud men, a cooing baby and whining pups. I’m in Oz’s PT pants and one of his long-sleeved shirts with my hair up in a towel. Yes, I’m swimming in his clothes but I’m warm. Everyone is in the living room except Beauty Queen. Of course, he’s last he would be- being the youngest of the men.


“Showing the baby all the attention and the pups none. You should be ashamed of yourselves. Diesel. Demon. Come.” I say heading for the kitchen.


“With all due respect, those look more like appetizers than dogs.” I have to turn as I hear Beauty Queen’s voice behind me. He’s in Jeans and a tank, his micro- fro under a durag.


“Appetizers? You go right ahead. They’re good dogs right now because we let you in, but they’re trained and good at it too. If I do say so myself. Oz, your Beauty needs some training it seems.” I smile. “Anyone hungry?”


“Oh-ho, pretty and lippy. You picked a right good one, for a baby mamma.” Beauty Queen retorts. “Were we right thinking you needed some RNR from the wifey?”


Oz looks at him, then the other guys, before his eyes settle on me. “I love that you guys came out. God knows it couldn’t have been at a better time and my door is always open, so long as you’re polite and respectful of my family. The truth though? I couldn’t be happier here.”


“C’mon, seriously?” Beauty Queen asks him.


“Yeah.” Oz comes over to me. Wrapping his arms around me. “Taking this woman out was the best decision I ever made.”


“You said something about food? Can I help?” Hiro asks, changing the subject.


“No, go rest. You guys are always working. I can handle the cooking. Just need to see what we’ve got.”


“Did I hear chickens clucking in the garage?” Mike asks. “I sure could go for a roaster.”


“You touch my chickens and I will have to make you look like Airman Lucas on Mother’s Day.”


All heads turn to Oz. “Come one come all! Let me regale you of the famous maiming of Mother’s day!” Oz waves everyone toward his den and away from my kitchen, and my chickens.


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Murder in Torbaydos

Title: Murder in Torbaydos

Author: Ian James Krender

Publisher: NineStar Press

Release Date: May 27, 2019

Heat Level: 3 – Some Sex

Pairing: Male/Male

Length: 65600

Genre: Paranormal, LGBT, Historical, paranormal, humour, ghosts, family-drama, gay, bi, queer, hotel, Torquay, murder, suicide, haunting, malevolent spirits, curse, TV show, confession, trial, prison

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What could possibly go wrong when buying an old Victorian property by the seaside to remodel and run as a hotel. Plenty when the ghostly inhabitants from past generations want their say… Marjorie, Stanley, and the apple of their eyes—their camp son Christopher, buy a leaky wreck, transforming it into a 1970s house of wonders. Marjorie’s Bejam inspired cuisine soon puts their seaside guesthouse on the tourist map. The utterly vile Marjorie’s ambitions for her henpecked husband will stop at nothing, even murder when it comes to climbing to the top. Meanwhile, in the 2000s, gay couple, Jez and Graham—who have exquisite taste, escape the London rat race and buy the same building—now derelict and full of Marjorie’s draylon headboards and lace curtains. They refurbish it into a modern five-star hotel, the self-described jewel in the crown of English seaside hotels. Jez, a shallow yet fabulous queen with a penchant for designer clothes, is soon led astray by the opportunity of television fame, a not-so-straight Bulgarian boxer, and a cocaine-fueled celebrity lifestyle—all overseen by the malevolent spirits, an evil bunch, determined to create misery for all.

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Murder in Torbaydos Ian James Krender © 2019 All Rights Reserved Prologue Jez Matthews I write this book in my twilight years. Though considerable time has passed since these tragic events occurred, there is no doubt it will be controversial. Some people will accuse me of profiteering or exploiting the dead. However, if I am privileged enough to see this work published, then I will donate any proceeds to charity. The money would be of little use to me now, in any case. Perhaps writing this is a form of therapy. Goodness knows, I have spent much time reflecting on the ‘what ifs’. Over the years, I have learned to forgive myself. However, I will never forget the pain I have caused others through my poor decisions. The accounts of my own actions are as accurate as I can recall, given the passage of time. Obviously, I was not alive in the earlier years this book is set. My interpretation of those events has been derived from old letters, press cuttings, and photographs. I have also been able to make use of the Wilsons’ diaries, posted to me some years ago. I especially thank the staff at Torquay Library for their patience in dealing with my correspondence. Despite this research, there are gaps, and I hope you will indulge me with a little poetic licence, concerning events in the 1970s and 1919. It has been difficult for me to relive the events described in the following pages. I hope this book will put the record straight. I am not looking for forgiveness, or for popularity, and I warn you—what follows may be uncomfortable to read, but I swear it is the truth. Chapter One February 1919 The Kingsleys February was unseasonably cold. It had been a harsh winter with bitter northeasterly winds. Pembroke House, Sir William and Lady Elizabeth Kingsley’s holiday home, was situated in the heart of the elegant seaside town of Torquay. The villa was one of a handful overlooking Meadfoot Beach. A recently completed railway had made Torquay, with its relatively mild climate, something of a boomtown and a playground for the wealthy. Sir William’s late father had amassed a considerable fortune during the industrial revolution and commissioned Pembroke House in 1852. Accessed through wrought-iron gates, a steep driveway led to this pristine cream building. At the front of the house, bay windows and a magnificent stained-glass entrance porch welcomed visitors. Pembroke House was a peaceful retreat from London society. Sir William was seriously ill. His physician, Dr Ashcroft, suggested he be moved from London to Torquay, where the fresh, smog-free air might aid his recovery. He had accompanied Lady Elizabeth and her small entourage to Torquay. This included the family lawyer, James Partridge, and the head butler, Albert Henderson, all of whom surrounded William’s bed. William sweated, his breathing was strained, and he drifted in and out of consciousness. His flesh was pallid, his yellowed eyes sunken into their sockets. Ashcroft listened to his heartbeat using a stethoscope. He looked concerned as he spoke to Lady Elizabeth. “His heartbeat is erratic, and his blood pressure is dangerously low. You need to be prepared for the worst.” “Thank you, Doctor.” “It just makes no sense. He’s fitter than men half his age.” Lady Elizabeth was dressed in black, looking like a widow in waiting. Even though gaunt with worry, she was still pretty. She had a slim figure and a doll-like complexion, with long, wavy locks of brown hair. She was about twenty years younger than William and not a character to be crossed. She nodded silently at Ashcroft, walked over to the fireplace, and gave the logs a firm prod. The fire spat and crackled in response, bathing the luxurious yet gloomy room in an orange glow. Despite her typically British stiff upper lip, Elizabeth broke into a sob. James Partridge hugged her tightly. It had not gone unnoticed by the house staff how close the pair had become. Partridge was incredibly handsome, and a notorious womaniser. “You’ve done everything you possibly can,” Elizabeth said. “It’s just a matter of time, now,” Ashcroft said. “If you want, I can give him a sedative to make his passing easier.” Lady Elizabeth nodded her approval. Ashcroft opened his medical bag and took out a small tablet. “Swallow this,” he said to Sir William. “It will help with the pain.” He put the tablet on William’s tongue. “No,” he said weakly. “I want to be awake.” Mustering what little strength he had left, Sir William raised his right hand and beckoned Partridge to come closer. “There is little time left for me,” he whispered into Partridge’s ear. “It’s painful that my last words are so full of hate.” Partridge knelt beside the bed. “Have you ever read Herman Melville’s story, Moby-Dick?” “No.” “A shame. I know about you and my wife.” James started to stand, but William grabbed him by his cravat and pulled him in close. “You must think me a fool.” “Sir… I…” “You think you got away with it.” “Away with what?” “In the words of Captain Ahab… To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell’s heart, I stab at thee; For hate’s sake… I spit my last breath at thee.” His grip weakened, and then his arm fell limply to the bed. His face became blank and expressionless. “I think he’s gone,” Partridge said, shaking. Henderson stood steadfastly in the corner. Unflappable. Discreet. Thoroughly British. Lady Elizabeth wiped away a tear before regaining her composure. She kissed Sir William on the forehead and moved towards Ashcroft, who was standing by the fire. He bowed his head respectfully. The peace was shattered by a crystal decanter on the mantelpiece exploding, which soaked her dress in brandy. “What on earth caused that?” she exclaimed. “Ma’am,” Henderson said. “Let me get a cloth.” The fire crackled angrily, and there was a loud bang. An ember spat out of the hearth and landed on Lady Elizabeth’s skirt, which erupted in flames. She screamed, flailing around like a rag doll shaken by a dog. Sir William’s nurse threw a blanket over her to smother the flames, but this caught fire too. The eiderdown stuck to her, its melted remains clinging to her skin like wax. She lurched towards James and gripped him tightly as if possessed. They collapsed to the floor, ablaze, screaming, until Henderson threw a rug over them and patted them until the flames extinguished. “Call for an ambulance,” Ashcroft ordered. Lady Elizabeth was dead. Her corpse was charred beyond recognition; her beautiful locks of curly brown hair singed away. Her skin was blackened and smoked, making the bedroom smell like a barbeque. However, Partridge was still alive, just. He twitched in pain, moaning, his handsome looks ruined. Ashcroft gave him a shot of morphine. He survived for a few minutes. Ashcroft opened the window to let out the smoke. The icy wind had gained strength, causing the curtains to flap violently. He left the room, glancing back to survey the carnage behind him. Sir William sat upright in bed, his eyes open, as though he was still alive, scrutinising the scene in front of him. Lady Elizabeth and James Partridge were sprawled across the floor, smouldering. The picture would stay with those present for the rest of their lives.

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Juggling running a successful business with my writing finally met with success with the publication of my first novel in 2013. A spell in the police force provided huge writing inspiration, though I doubt many of my experiences would be believed. I live in Devon with my partner and our Labrador.

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Benched by Elise Faber

This single dad hockey player plays to win…
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Max Montgomery was at the height of his career, playing the best hockey of his life, and lucky enough to have a starting spot on a team that was actually a contender for the Cup.

And one by one his friends were falling in love.

Love. Now that was a dirty four-letter word if he’d ever heard one.

Max had experienced love and all of its aftereffects and where had that gotten him?

Lonely, living in an apartment, and paying alimony to a woman who’d left him at the merest sign of a hiccup in their marriage.

His only bright spot was his son. Brayden had moved back in with him a few months ago, after his mother had taken off to God knew where. Max loved having him home, but with his son only seven and him on the road for forty-two games a year, they’d struggled. Still, they’d found a way to make it work.

But then Brayden threw Max a completely new curve ball.

He wanted Max to find a wife.

Max had been there, done that, got the crappy T-shirt as a souvenir. No way would he make himself vulnerable like that again, no matter how much his son wanted it.

A puppy was a perfectly viable alternative, right?

At least that was what he’d been thinking until he met Angelica Shallows, sister to the team’s Physical Therapist guru, Mandy, and a brilliant engineer in her own right. She was gorgeous, smart, but had shadows in her eyes.

Max knew all about shadows, knew they were meant as a sign for him to stay away.

What was that about the best intentions paving the road to hell? Max may have wanted to stay away, may have wanted to abide the warning signs in Angie’s eyes, but—

The real trouble began when found that he couldn’t do either of those things.

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Strange Blood

Strange Blood
71 Essays on Offbeat and Underrated Vampire Movies
Edited by Vanessa Morgan
Genre: Horror
This is an overview of the most offbeat and underrated vampire movies spanning nine decades and 23 countries.
Strange Blood encompasses well-known hits as well as obscurities that differ from your standard fang fare by turning genre conventions on their head. Here, vampires come in the form of cars, pets, aliens, mechanical objects, gorillas, or floating heads. And when they do look like a demonic monster or an aristocratic Count or Countess, they break the mold in terms of imagery, style, or setting. Leading horror writers, filmmakers, actors, distributors, academics, and programmers present their favorite vampire films through in-depth essays, providing background information, analysis, and trivia regarding the various films. Some of these stories are hilarious, some are terrifying, some are touching, and some are just plain weird. Not all of these movies line up with the critical consensus, yet they have one thing in common: they are unlike anything you’ve ever seen in the world of vampires. Just when you thought that the children of the night had become a tired trope, it turns out they have quite a diverse inventory after all.
Vanessa Morgan is the author of several fiction and non-fiction books in the horror genre. Three of her stories (The Strangers Outside, Next to Her and A Good Man), have become movies. When she’s not working on her latest book, you can find her reading, watching horror movies, digging through flea markets, or photographing felines for her blog Traveling Cats (www.traveling-cats.com).
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Queen Sized by Madison Faye




Title: Queen Sized
Book 7 in the Royally Screwed series
of standalone contemporary royal romances
Author: Madison Faye
Genre: Standalone Contemporary Royal Romance
Release Date: May 27, 2019



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She’s a curvy, royal beauty. I’m a savage, commoner beast.

I’m no King, but I’ve got a big staff and a thick crown – all for her, and fit for a Queen.

As the Captain of the Royal Guard, duty has always come first. Duty, honor, and a fierce loyalty to King and Kingdom. But, that’s before she comes falling into my world and into my arms.

Literally.

Queen Alessia is all woman. Curves for days, built for sin, and soft, pouty lips that I’m dying to taste. She’s also the definition of off-limits: young, royal, innocent, and engaged for political reasons to a man who doesn’t deserve her.

She’s also never been touched. But then, neither have I.

A life spent training as an underground fighter and then a soldier means there’s never been a woman before her. Not ever. But Queen Alessia will be my first, she’ll be my only, and she’ll be my last.

She makes me lose control and break every single one of my rules. And today, I’m going to break my vows as a soldier. Guard her and watch her while she marries another man?

Fuck that.

Queen Alessia’s been mine since the moment she fell into my world. And today, I’m going to remind of that, if it’s the last thing I do.







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USA Today and #1 bestselling contemporary romance author Madison Faye is the dirty alter ego of the very wholesome, very normal suburban housewife behind the stories. While she might be a wife, mom, and PTA organizer on the outside, there’s nothing but hot, steamy, and raunchy fantasies brewing right beneath the surface!

Tired of keeping them hidden inside or only having them come out in the bedroom, they’re all here in the form of some wickedly hot stories. Single-minded alpha hero, sinfully taboo relationships, and wildly over-the-top scenarios. If you love it extra dirty, extra hot, and extra naughty, this is the place for you! (Just don’t tell the other PTA members you saw her here…)

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A Debt Owed by Clarissa Wild




Title: A Debt Owed
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Dark Romance
Release Date: May 27, 2019



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My enemy’s daughter … offered to me as payment towards a debt.
Now she’ll become my wife … my pet.

I wasn’t always cold-hearted and vindictive.
She made me that way.
Charlotte Davis … the most beautiful and privileged princess there is.
I’d kill for her to be mine.
We met by chance at her father’s wedding … And then again years later.
But she forgot about me. Ignored me. Enraged me.
Then her father did the unforgivable, and I made it my lifelong goal to ruin him …
By taking her as payment towards a debt he owed.
A debt she will repay by marrying me.
Until death do us part.







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One hiccup. Two hiccups. A sniff.

With my ear pressed against her door, I can hear every sound, every breath.

I can’t stop biting my lip as I listen, wondering what she’s doing right now. Something muffles her cries, a pillow perhaps. I imagine her hugging it tight as she curls up on my guest bed … her bed. In her room. The room I gave her as a prison to stay in.

I shouldn’t be here.

But I can’t stay away either. Wherever she is, I’ve always wanted to follow. It’s what drove me to her in the first place, what made me take her away from her father.

She’s right. I’m a cruel monster who only cares about his own desires. But a part of me, somewhere deep inside, wishes for something else too. Something … better. Something real.

But we can’t have that. We never could and never will.

Not when she’s my hostage, someone I keep in a soft and velvety cage for my selfish needs.

My hand lingers on the wood, nails digging in as my heart sinks into my shoes. I’m fighting the urge to unlock the door and go inside.

I have no place in her room. Not after taunting her to the brink of despair. Did I go too far? The knife and fork were only a game—a way to toy with her emotions—but the sight of her obeying me filled me with such power that it consumed me and made me lash out. I wanted her to eat that cake until she was full and then sink to her knees and take my cock as a second dessert.

But that was a filthy dream of mine. Nothing more.

I should’ve known my fantasies would interfere with my ability to reason. I couldn’t keep my cool and made her face the rage inside me. Of course, she’s upset.

I close my eyes and let out a sigh. I don’t want to be this mean. I want to make her happy.

But I want her to suffer too, and those wishes clash like hell. I want her to know what it did to me when she chose to deny me and chose her goddamn father over me. That fucking arrogant son of a bitch who didn’t even love her … who ruined her for me.

Who worked my father to death … literally.

Taking in a deep breath, I lean away from the door and stare at it for a few seconds. Then I turn around and walk away. But there will come a time when I won’t be able to keep that door locked. When I won’t stop myself from touching her … from kissing her. And that day will be here sooner than she thinks.






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Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author of Dark Romance and Contemporary Romance novels. She is an avid reader and writer of swoony stories about dangerous men and feisty women. Her other loves include her hilarious husband, her two crazy but cute dogs, and her ninja cat that sometimes thinks he’s a dog too. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, playing video games, reading tons of books, and cooking her favorite meals.

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Knights Burden by Bella Jewel

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Title: Knights Burden
Series: Rumblin’ Knights #4
Author: Bella Jewel
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: May 27, 2019



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Broken doesn’t describe him.
His demons now define him.
Brody.
The name that left my lips so many times.
The name that stole my heart.
The name that made me into the woman I am today.
The name that eventually shattered my world so completely.
He built me up, with love and desire – his darkness tore me down.
Now he’s gone.
Out there – trying to fight a battle that isn’t his to fight.
He’ll die. No truer words have been spoken.
Everyone tells me to walk away, to let go.
I can’t fix him.
I can’t save him.
I can’t keep hanging on.
How can I let go?
My whole world lies within him.
He is the very reason I breathe.
So I’ll fight.
I’ll do whatever I have to do.
I’ll find him.
I’ll bring him home.
Even if it kills me.








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Bella Jewel is a self published, USA Today bestselling author. She’s been publishing since 2013. Her first release was a contemporary romance, Hell’s Knights which topped the charts upon release. Since that time, she has published over five novels, gaining a bestseller status on numerous platforms. She lives in North Queensland and is currently studying editing and proofreading to further expand her career. Bella has been writing since she was just shy of fifteen years old. In Summer 2013 she was offered an ebook deal through Montlake Romance for her bestselling modern day pirate series, Enslaved By The Ocean. She plans to expand her writing career, planning many new releases for the future.


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Title: Hot Mess
Series: Messy Love #1
Author: R. Linda
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: May 27, 2019



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There’s always that one girl who has all these dreams, yet she can’t reach them because she’s constantly tripping over her own two feet.

That’s me. I’m that girl. The unorganized, chaotic, hot mess.

I’m the struggling artist who refuses to give up my love for pizza just because society constantly shoves thin, perfectly toned bodies in my face saying that’s what women are supposed to look like.

Oh, and I’m filthy rich. On paper anyway. I can’t touch my trust fund just yet, so to get those nasty debt-collectors off my back I rent out the snazzy mansion my parents left me. 

Of course it has to be Tate Montgomery who moves in—the super sexy celebrity with three million, five hundred and twenty-six followers on Instagram. And of course I have to be the paint-covered walking disaster who falls for said famous tenant.

The problem? Tate and I, we’re not compatible…at all. He’s arrogant. I’m stubborn. It’s a train wreck waiting to happen.

Yet, I end up kissing him anyway.

Told you I was a mess.







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R. Linda drinks wine and writes books.

A coffee addicted, tattoo enthusiastic fangirl with a slight obsession for a particular British boy band and solo artist, she is a writer of Contemporary YA/NA Romance and Suspense, sometimes dabbling in Paranormal as well.

Renee lives in Melbourne, Australia with her husband and two sons. When not writing she can often be found reading books to her children and cuddling up with them on the couch to watch their favourite movies.


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Keeping Cade by SE Jakes

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Keeping Cade

Crave Series, Book 1

SE Jakes

Gay Menage Romance

Release Date: 05.27.19

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Protection has its price, but so do fantasies…

Fantasy Week happens twice a year at Crave, and it’s always a big hit—a way to live out your wildest fantasy in a safe, sane, and consensual manner.

But when Cade comes in with his Fantasy Week invitation, he’s not happy about it. He’s stoic as hell and his preferences don’t seem to match his fantasy at all…and yet, despite that, he enjoys himself with Tegan and Vic. At least at first.

When it becomes glaringly apparent that the fantasy isn’t something Cade’s comfortable with, it’s confusing for the men he’s been paired with, and Tegan and Vic put a stop to the scene immediately.

What Cade doesn’t know is that Tegan and Vic are not only co-owners of Crave, but they’re also owners of a mercenary group, Gray Ops, that’s run out of Crave. They’ve also been circling each other for years… but nothing sparks until their session with Cade.

What happened in Room 4 is something none of the men can forget…but it’s got nothing to do with a fantasy and everything to do with blackmail. Can Tegan and Vic help Cade keep his secrets, while keeping all of them safe at the same time? Because the threatening to spill out aren’t only Cade’s…

*This series is set in the MEN OF HONOR world, in the bar called Crave from Bound By Honor

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Just when you thought you’d gotten away from this shit, you’re back in. Oz stopped in front of the door marked Room 4 and handed Cade his card. “Give this to the first man you see inside the room—that’s when your fantasy starts, so now’s the time for any last-minute questions or concerns.” “I just need to do this.” His heart thudded in his chest. He took a long gulp of water, and Oz put a hand on his arm. “Hey, it’s normal to be nervous, but this is supposed to be fun. Freeing. Nothing happens that you don’t want. Remember, red and yellow, okay?” Right—fun and freeing. Cade wanted to tell him that this was an obligation for someone he loved, because of someone he hated who, for all he knew, might show up behind this door…but instead, he simply nodded, handed off his glass…and walked inside. The door closed behind him as he waited for his eyes to adjust to the low lighting in the room. Later, he’d notice the bed in the corner, the bench, and various BDSM tools, but his immediate focus couldn’t help but narrow, with a laserlike intensity, on a man who took up all the space in the room. That force of nature stood casually, leaning against the wall, his gaze bent on exposing and seducing and Jesus, he was goddamned beautiful in that hot, badass kind of way with short, spiked, almost white-blond hair that made him look fierce. He was taller than Cade and broader, but his body was honed from whatever work he did for a living and not simply gym muscles. Cade could definitely tell the difference. This man was capable. This man would break him. And he’d have fun doing it. Cade shifted, not sure what to do next. Finally, he held out the card and said, “Hey, I’m Cade.” Like maybe the guy didn’t know who he was, or why he was here. The man’s dark-blue eyes caught him, held him in place. “Hey, I’m the one who’s going to make you scream.” His voice was a deep drawl that ran like warm honey down Cade’s spine. He fought a shudder and lost, and the man graced him with a wicked smile. Man up. Get it over with. Cade straightened his spine and waited for the order. It came far too quickly. “Strip. Now. There’s no reason to keep your clothes on for what you’re here to do.” SE Jakes Logo

SE Jakes writes m/m romance. She believes in happy endings and fighting for what you want in both fiction and real life. She lives in New York with her family and most days, she can be found happily writing (in bed). No really…

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