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Marguerite and I have a novella releasing with Ellora's Cave on Friday, and though we haven't got cover art to share yet (*UPDATE* Cover art is now under the cut to save friends lists! Click, it's so lickable and yummy!!), we thought we could share a yummy excerpt to whet your appetites! So take a peek behind the cut for a little of Nathan and Jamie's sexy naughtiness!
Nathan picked up the glass and saluted it toward Jamie. “It seems I have very good timing.” He wasn’t sure what Jamie had in mind, but he didn’t care as long as he got to touch him, kiss him hello. “Just as long as I don’t get you into trouble.”
Jamie snickered. “Oh, but trouble is half the fun, honey. You’ll see.” He looked over his shoulder as another customer called to him. “You just sit right there, enjoy your mojito and ogle to your heart’s content. I won’t be long.”
Nathan took a sip, his eyes trained on him as he walked off. He couldn’t help chuckling when Jamie started joking with the customer, a natural-born flirt. He tried to look away so he wouldn’t be obvious, but his eyes kept returning to Jamie as he worked the bar. With any of his previous lovers he would’ve been jealous to see him laughing like that, teasing another man with a wicked twinkle in his eyes. But it was different now. He couldn’t quite put his finger on why, just that it was.
A new bartender ducked behind the apron, taking Jamie’s spot. Anticipation fluttered in Nathan’s stomach as he drained the last of his drink. He couldn’t even begin to guess what Jamie had in mind. The practical side of him said it couldn’t be anything more than maybe a turn on the dance floor, but in the last week or so he’d learned that the mischief he saw in those green eyes promised much more than a dance and quick grope.
Nathan slid off the stool and went around the counter, meeting Jamie as he emerged from behind the bar. His lover captured his hand and Nathan grinned, squeezing it and leaned up to press a quick kiss on Jamie’s lips. “So, where are we off to?” he asked as Jamie started to lead him through the crowd.
“You’ll see,” Jamie promised, flashing him a smile over his shoulder.
Nathan groaned under his breath, his cock twitching from anticipation and from just how damn good Jamie’s ass looked in those leather pants as he walked. “I can’t wait.”
Jamie chuckled under his breath, leading Nathan through the mass of contorting, tightly pressed bodies on the dance floor to a darkened archway that, unless you knew it was there, would be missed or overlooked.
He glanced back at Nathan and caught the flare of surprise and breathless anticipation on his lover’s face as he seemed to put two and two together. Jamie had mentioned the Boiler Room’s infamous back room, now he was going to give Nathan an intimate introduction.
It was dark and shadowy, dimly lit along the corridors that winded in a seeming haphazard way. Bodies were pressed together here and there, the sound of breathless moans and low curses audible to go along with the hazy silhouettes of couples and sometimes more.
Jamie turned to face his lover and gave Nathan a wicked grin, tugging him close and leaning back against the wall. Jamie slid one hand up to cup the back of his neck and dipped his head down. “Let’s make these fifteen minutes count, honey.” He claimed that lush mouth in a searing kiss, his other hand slipping down to splay on Nathan’s ass in those tailored pants. Lord, what he wouldn’t give for more time.
The kiss broke after a minute and a thrill of pure lust shivered through Jamie when Nathan’s eyes opened, their faces very close together and he couldn’t miss the flash of desire, the briefest foreshadowing of what Nathan was going to do before his impeccably dressed lover loosened his tie and he sank to his knees.
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