Ghost shook his head as he sat on the very edge of the bed, poised to take flight if need be. The spiral under his hair felt warm, almost painful, but he resisted the urge...
—Morwen Navarre
I wanna hear you say my name when you come. Just so you know who made you feel like this.” – Mitch Knox
—Kindle Alexander
Telling me your name wouldn’t kill you.Did you hear me tell you my name’s Mitch? I’d really like to hear you use it when I’m fucking you later.
Two guys jumped us on the way to get food,” Cameron answered. “Ty is like… a ninja on crack. He beat them up pretty spectacularly. Then we stole with their car.
—Abigail Roux
The minute that guy walked inside the front doors, Cody sat back and just stared. He was tall, dark, and exceedingly handsome with all that brawn and a killer smile. When he’d come to the...
I guess I might be bi-curious,” Ben said quietly.””What?””I said I could be sorta bi-curious,” Ben said loudly. “That’s someone who is fundamentally straight but is curious about sex with men.”Joshua grunted his opinion of...
—Eli Easton
Honestly, he blamed Jace and Colt for that little nagging feeling in his heart that insisted something was missing. Was he lonely? Hell, he didn’t know.
Joshua tried to find the right words to explain how things were–how they’d always been. “It’s like… prairie dogs.”Ben quirked an eyebrow at him.”You see the holes. ‘N’ you know the dogs are around, even...
Well, maybe not entirely vanilla.
Maybe someday you will, though. If you do, that’s fine, and if you don’t, that’s fine too. For right now, you can just kiss Daddy.” He leaned in and kissed Ty on the forehead.
—Jeff Erno
Love. He recoiled from the very idea. He knew all about love: love was following his best friend around school like a lost puppy, putting up with all manner of shit just to be near...
—Kate Aaron
I love you. The words reverberated between them, sinking into their skin, scored onto their hearts as they staked their claims to each other’s bodies, surrendering themselves and possessing each other, a tangle of limbs...
Gerry reached up to smooth a bit of that snowy mane. The strands slipped through his fingers like silk to reveal a witch’s mark, a spiral of olive-green stones that seemed to be a part...
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