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RELEASE TOUR – The Burnt by Peter E. Fenton 


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The Burnt is the third book in the Declan Hunt Mysteries series. 

Finding work-life balance isn’t always easy when you’re sleeping with the boss. Charlie Watts is stressed as he studies for his private investigator’s license, starts taking on his own cases and navigates his relationship with Declan Hunt. He thinks he can handle it, but every time their relationship is going well, work always gets in the way. 

While Charlie investigates a threatening note that appears to be from a boy who mysteriously disappeared ten years ago, Declan tries to find the meaning behind the final words of a man who was brutally murdered. As Declan and Charlie work to solve these mysteries, secrets from the past are exposed, Charlie is haunted by ghostly dreams and Declan is forced to confront some terrible truths from a hidden past. 

Ultimately, the truth will be revealed, but at what cost? And will Declan and Charlie be able to solve the mystery of where they want to go next with their relationship before things at work take a terrible turn? 


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Length: 60,000 words 
Series: The Declan Hunt Mysteries Book #3 
Prior Reading: recommended 
Genre: detective/mystery 
Tropes: Mystery, Hot Detective, Age Gap, Workplace Romance, Canadian Romance, Multiple POV, Hidden Past 
Trigger/Content Warnings: While the murders in this book are not graphic, there are three deaths in the book that are described in general terms. There is a description of a ghost that has been burned in a fire…not graphic, but it could be triggering for someone who is triggered by fire. The sex is mostly closed door or fade to black. 
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Exclusive Excerpt – Interview with the characters from The Burnt 

What was your writing process like for this book? 

The author has decided to pass this question on to two of his characters. 

Declan: “I’ve been with this author for three books now and I’m not sure he has a writing process. He starts off with an idea, which obviously links to me, and a rough idea of how the story ends, then he lets us run with it.” 

Charlie: “Well, he is in control because he does write everything down as we do it.” 

Declan: “He’s a glorified typist.” 

Charlie: “I’ve heard him talk about the process. He lets us try things out—” 

Declan: “And when he doesn’t like what we’re doing he starts us over and it’s up to us again.” 

Charlie: “Come on. He’s not that hopeless.” 

Declan: “In Mann Hunt he had the wrong killer at first. And he’s the writer!” 

Charlie: “According to his partner Scott there were several options he could have made, and Scott thought the one he ended up with was stronger.” 

Declan: “So, now Scott’s the writer?” 

Charlie: “No! He’s the story editor. He makes sure that what Peter writes is clear. Writing’s a team sport.” 

Declan: “So, I’m right when I say Peter has no plan at the start.” 

Charlie: “Yeah, that’s right…in a way. No plan, but process. And it’s an organic one that experiments with options in order to build the best possible story where you get the bad guy and I get—” 

Declan: “Me!” 

Charlie: “Exactly.” 

What are three movies or shows your characters would enjoy? 

Declan: “This one’s easy—‘The Mechanic’, ‘Snatch’ and ‘The Beekeeper’.” 

Charlie: “They’re all Jason Statham films, and they’re all basically the same thing, over and over again.” 

Declan: “So? They’re great. Bad guy does something wrong to an innocent person which ticks off Statham who takes them down. What else could you ask for in a movie?” 

Charlie: “Well maybe a little romance, like in ‘Love Simon’, ‘Red, White and Royal Blue’ or ‘Heartstopper’.” 

Declan: “Heartstopper doesn’t count. It’s a TV series.” 

Charlie: “Shut up and give me a kiss.” 

What are three songs or artists your characters would enjoy? 

Charlie: “I would definitely go for dance music. Anything that gets my feet moving. Like Antonia Iacobescu’s “Clap Clap”, Elvana Gjata’s “Besame En Rio”, or even that old classic, “Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go” by Wham!” 

Declan: “I think music is something you talk louder over until it ends.” 


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The Burnt is Peter E. Fenton’s fifth novel (and the third in The Declan Hunt Mysteries series) 

Peter’s first novel, The Woodcarver’s Model was released by Pride Publishing in April of 2022 and was a four time nominee in the Goodreads M/M Romance Readers’ Choice Awards. 

Following the success of the first book, Pride Publishing released The Declan Hunt Mysteries series which includes Mann Hunt (nominated for a Goodreads M/M Romance Readers’ Choice Award and recently translated into Spanish), and Hoodoo House, (also a Goodreads M/M Romance Readers’ Choice Award nominee and just released in Spanish). 

2024 also saw the release of the critically acclaimed teen novella Not Not Normal, published by Lorimer Press. 

Peter’s previous work was focused on writing for the stage, with award-winning productions of The Giant’s Garden, Newfoundland Mary, Bemused, and The Detective Disappears being produced across the country. 

He spent many years working in palaeontology in remote locations including the Canadian Rockies, the Northwest Territories and Nunavut. 

Peter lives in Toronto, Canada with his partner of more than twenty years, Scott White. At heart, he is an incredible romantic. 


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Blog Tour, Excerpt & Giveaway: Notorious By Leslie McAdam

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Picking up your favorite adult film star at a bar in Vegas is a bad idea—especially when you wake up the next morning married to him. Ask me how I know.

Before I met Velvet the Cowboy, the public knew me as an innocuous guy who was running for office.

Now I’ve gone from boring to notorious in twenty-four hours.

The hot stranger’s ring on my finger puts a damper on my political ambitions, since his day job isn’t voter-friendly. An annulment is a no-go, and a quickie divorce would make me look unreliable.

In any case, when I find out Velvet’s dark plans, I know I can’t let him out of my sight. Which means I’m taking a gorgeous, 6’6”, slow-talking cowboy home with me to protect him from himself.

Being with him might light my career on fire. I’m just not expecting it to do the same to my heart.

Notorious is a stand-alone contemporary romance about Johnny Haskell, a cowboy turned adult star who stops to pet every good dog (and they’re all good dogs), and Kurt Delmont, a senatorial candidate who wants to save the world. It features recovery from a mental health crisis, healing from old wounds, and love that takes these two by surprise. This book contains sensitive themes; a detailed description of the contents is in the author’s note in the book preview. Happily ever after guaranteed.


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Velvet gazes at me with concern as he, too, appears to be putting the night together. At least, that’s how I interpret the scrunch of his nose. His sleepy eyes register genuine bewilderment.

“Hey, darlin’,” he whispers, his iconic voice deep, with a hint of a drawl. “Are you okay?” He rubs his temples.

“I … don’t know,” I admit, drawing my knees to my chest and wrapping my hands around my calves. As I do, I notice something amiss. Well, something else amiss.

My naked companion nods, as if my words make perfect sense. “Yeah. Last night must’ve been wild, since I’m not entirely sure how I got back here.” His eyes dart to his left hand, and he squints. “What in tarnation?” Then he looks at my hand at the same time I pull it up to my face to inspect it.

A ring circles the fourth finger. A shiny platinum band without any scratches or dings.

I don’t wear a ring on that hand. I don’t wear jewelry, period. I glance back at Velvet and confirm that he’s got a ring on his fourth finger, too.

I blink.

He blinks.

I furrow my brow.

He does the same.

“Um,” I rasp, staring at my ring, then gesturing to his. “Do you know where these came from?”

Velvet starts to shake his head and then frowns. A light dawns in his now fully awake eyes. He cocks his head as he studies his hand. He blows out his cheeks, then releases the air. “Well, heck,” he says. “I think we might be hitched. What’s your name again?


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USA Today bestselling author Leslie McAdam is a California girl who loves romance and well-defined abs. She lives in a drafty old farmhouse on a small orange tree farm in Southern California with her husband and two children. Leslie’s first published book, The Sun and the Moon, won a 2015 Watty, which is the world’s largest online writing competition. She’s gone on to receive additional literary awards and has been featured in multiple publications, including Cosmopolitan.com. Her books have been Top 100 Bestsellers on both Amazon and Apple Books. Leslie is employed by day but spends her nights writing about the men of your fantasies.

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Audio Tour, Review, Excerpt & Giveaway: Thin Ice By Lane Hayes

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The Elmwood Stories, Book 4

The hunky dad, the hockey coach, and a new start…

Bryson

Elmwood isn’t good for my love life. Hey, I’m a positive person and I have nothing but wonderful things to say about small-town living, but I haven’t had a date in years. That’s fine—my son is and always has been my number one focus.

Except now he’s grown and gone. And it’s lonely.

Okay, yes, the new hockey coach is hot and single, but he’s off-limits. Smitty’s trouble with a capital T, and his baggage might outweigh mine. Besides, we said nothing would happen after “that” night. It was a one-time, never-to-be-repeated deal.

At least…that’s what I thought.

Smitty

Am I sad about retiring from pro hockey? Honestly, no. I can’t remember the last time I wasn’t in pain. I need a rest and I could use a distraction from unwelcome memories at home. Stat.

So…Elmwood.

Look, we all know I won’t last a whole season of coaching high school kids, but stepping in till they find a better candidate is a good temporary plan. And Bryson’s here.

There’s something about the hot dad with the sunny smile and bad dad jokes that makes me feel alive again. I’m not in the market for forever—been there, done that. Look, I’ve taken risks for my sport, but I’m not giving my heart away again. I know thin ice when I see it.

Or do I?


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4.5 ⭐⭐⭐⭐✨

I loved Bryson and Smitty so much.

Nick J Russo did a great job on this audiobook and between Bryson and Smitty’s story and his narration, I kept listening even when I was supposed to be doing other things.

There were so many emotions for these guys, past hurts, expectations they’ve placed upon themselves, beliefs about who they are and what they deserve; both of these guys had a lot to navigate before they could really admit to let alone commit to a proper relationship. I liked that they were older and not in their 20s, they had lots of real-life experiences behind them that helped them navigate where they were going once they admitted they were more than just a fling.

I did find Bryson a bit too much to start with when he was trying to tell Smitty he couldn’t take a job in ‘his’ town, but he quickly grew on me as I got to know him. I wish he hadn’t worried so much about what others might think of him, he’d have found happiness much easier if he’d allowed people to know the real him, but we all carry baggage and he had to work through his to get his HEA just like Smitty did.

I thoroughly enjoyed Thin Ice and I will have to read the previous books now.


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Smitty gamely followed me to the next vignette at Pinecrest’s premiere home and furniture boutique. “It’s a coffee table, Bry. It serves two functions—a footrest and a place to leave dishes…and the remote control. Anything is fine.”

“Yeah, right,” I huffed. “Somehow I doubt the guy who couldn’t live with yellow walls and had lots of opinions about the sectional he special ordered doesn’t care about the coffee table that will go in the same room.”

Smitty darted his gaze around the store and leaned in close. “Places like this intimidate the fuck out of me. It smells like a perfume factory and everyone is smiling…but their eyes are dead. Like they’re zombies. Is this a Pinecrest thing or a bougie thing? I don’t do well with hot cotchure.”

I burst into laughter. “Haute couture?”

“Sure, whatever.”

I brushed my hand against his in a show of solidarity, then linked our pinkies for a brief moment and pointed at a handsome dark-wood coffee table with a wide base. “What about that one?”

Smitty shrugged. “Looks nice.”

“I think so too.” I clandestinely checked the tag. “Yikes. It’s pricey. Let’s keep looking.”

“Do they have a coffee table with cupholders?”

“Absolutely not, and why would anyone want a cupholder in a coffee table?”

Smitty widened his eyes comically. “Are you kidding me? Why would anyone not want a safe place to plop a cup? You never have to worry about spilling a drink or knocking it over, and you wouldn’t have to fumble for it when you’re watching a game, ’cause your cup is right where you left it.”

“Okay, that’s a whole lot of nonsense. And thankfully, a moot point.” I glanced at our surroundings as if to be sure that was true and noticed the salesperson watching us from the register. I couldn’t remember her name off the top of my head, but I was pretty sure I’d sold her and her partner a house two years ago. I lowered my voice and added, “They don’t have such a thing, but even if they did, I’d stop you from buying it.”

“How? I’m bigger than you. And I’m fast. I could whip out my credit card in a flash and shove this fucker into my truck before you could say ‘No, bad table!’ ”

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Lane Hayes lives in sunny Southern California with her amazing husband, who thankfully doesn’t mind cooking, and their fabulous fox red Labrador, George, who’s pure mischief. Both provide oodles of inspiration for the low-angst, humorous books Lane loves to write.

She’s been telling stories about sexy, funny, sometimes geeky and quirky men who find love for a dozen years now and loving every minute. In her previous life, she sat at a desk and dealt with numbers, so yes…romance is much more satisfying!

Lane loves tea, travel, and chocolate…in any order. Add a book and she’s set!

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Release Blitz, Excerpt & Giveaway: Timeless By Declan Rhodes

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In 2024, Dylan Mercer is the rising star of professional hockey, adored by fans and unmatched on the ice. Yet beneath the glitz of his burgeoning career lies a truth Dylan fears could derail everything: he’s gay in a world where he fears coming out could mean the end of his career. After a tough practice session, Dylan’s discovery of a pair of vintage skates in an old locker sends him spiralling back in time to 1980, just before the US Olympic hockey team’s “Miracle on Ice.”

Thrown into an era where the stakes for being himself are even higher, Dylan finds an unexpected ally and more in Nico Santoro, a fellow player with secrets of his own. In the shadow of history, Dylan and Nico forge a bond that defies time, facing down prejudice and fear with the strength found in each other.

As Dylan grapples with his return to the present, he faces an impossible choice: a past world that ultimately learns to love openly because of his and Nico’s courage, or the present where he’s one of the brightest future hockey stars.


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“Yeah, Nico. I wouldn’t lie to you. I accidentally came here when I put on a pair of glowing skates, and now I don’t know how to get back…or when. I suspect it will happen soon, but…”

I stared at him with a dubious gaze. What he’d described was impossible. Maybe Kowalski and the guys were behind it all. They could have found a hockey guy from the city and paid him to throw me off.

It was time to challenge Dylan. “Prove it. Show me something futuristic, something undeniable.”

He hesitated for a moment. “My clothes are from 2024.”

I shrugged. “There’s nothing original about them other than sort of whacked-out styles. Jeans are jeans, and the shirt is cotton.”

“Oh,” he whispered, and he shoved his hand into his pocket. I leaned forward, hoping for a surprise. He pulled out the device he’d been holding when he first appeared in the locker room.

“This is a smartphone from 2024,” Dylan announced, puffing his chest out. It’s not just a phone; it’s a little computer that fits in your pocket, and it’s practically a window to the future.”

“Computer? That size?” I scoffed. I couldn’t hide my disbelief, but I also looked closely, thinking about the stories I could tell if I saw something nobody else in my time had seen.

He held the device out toward me. “You don’t believe me? Just watch.”

Everything was silent around us. The earth stood still. Dylan awakened his device, and the screen came to life. I took a step back. In James Bond movies, little machines like that could shoot to kill.

The thing glowed and displayed a bunch of colorful shapes, unlike anything I’d ever seen. It practically screamed modern technology.

My breath caught in my throat as I took a cautious step forward. Could what Dylan called a phone really be a gateway into a new world?

I was about to concede a slight chance that Dylan was telling the truth when the screen flickered, and then it went black. My heart sank.

“What happened? I want to see it. Turn it back on.”

Dylan frowned. “Damn…of course, the battery goes dead right at this minute, and I don’t have my charger.”

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Declan Rhodes is a gay hockey romance author who has written more than 40 novels. He also has published in the past as Grant C. Holland. He lives and works in the Upper Midwest where hockey is a birthright. Wisconsin is his home and the setting for many of his books. This is his fifth hockey romance novel and his first involving time travel.

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Cover Reveal, Excerpt & Giveaway: System Overload by Saxon James

SYSTEM OVERLOAD – Divorced Men’s Club – Book Five -by Saxon James


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Keller

Banging my son’s bestie was a total accident that will never, ever happen again. I’m sure of it.

While he might be gorgeous and caught me in a weak moment, when it comes right down to it, my son has been my entire life for the last twenty-six years. I don’t know how to be anything other than his dad.

But with Molly heading off to Seattle, he leaves me with a parting gift: Will.

His best friend.

And my new roommate.

Still, I’m determined to focus on my plan of finding someone to settle down with and to start living for me.

Then Molly hits me with another gift: he’s asked Will to help find me the perfect partner.


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Molly running away across the country and leaving me made one thing very obvious. I crave stability. I crave a life where I get to control what happens to me, without the constant threat of having to move home to my homophobic family.

All I need to focus on is work and making enough money for the downpayment on my own place.

Except now I’m living in the spare bedroom of the man I’ve been in love with for years.

The same bedroom where we had one very messy, very quick accidental frot sesh.

Now I’m cooking for him every night, and we’re working out together every morning. It’s all feeling very domestic and my heart can’t separate reality from the fantasies in my head.

I know I’m going to get hurt.

It’s only a matter of time.

But when it comes to Keller, it’s impossible for me to walk away.

Genre: M/M Later-in-Life Romance
Trope: Age-gap, best friend’s dad, roommates to lovers, small-town

Release Date: November 15, 2023

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“I leave in two weeks,” Molly hisses across the table at me.

I glance around the busy restaurant, trying to avoid his eye. “And?”

“You haven’t worked out anything.”

“Sure I have. My parents said there’s room there for me.” Reluctantly. And I wouldn’t at all be surprised if the room is a tin shack they’ve put together in the backyard.

“We both know it’ll be a nightmare.”

“Well, I don’t have much—”

“Hey, guys,” comes a deep, familiar voice from behind me. “Sorry, I got caught up with work.”

Keller takes the third seat at the table, and all my annoyance funnels away as a rushing sound fills my ears. I’ve been avoiding him since I spent the night at his place, and I was hoping I could leave Kilborough completely without having to set eyes on him again.

Because holy fuck, he looks good. His knee is hovering right by mine under the table, and I have no idea how I can be so hyperaware of something that means sweet fuck all to him. He hardly even glances my way before directing a smile at Molly.

“You already miss me, don’t you?” he teases.

I want to answer with a solid yes, but I keep my jaw clamped tight. Just being in his presence is reminding me of how much I do miss him, how bad it’s going to be when I move, and the ache building in my chest is something I could have done without today.

Molly conveniently didn’t tell me that Keller was gonna be here, which has me on guard. He’s never hidden Keller joining us before.

“I will,” Molly pouts. “I’m going to miss you both.”

“Aww, but we’ll visit you,” I tell him.

Molly snorts. “Good luck getting Dad on a plane.”

“Hey, I could do it,” Keller says defiantly. “Probably.”

I laugh, and the gorgeous bastard sends me a cheeky wink. It reaches deep into my gut and knocks me off center, making me want to ask him to do it again and again.

“I’m so worried you’re going to be lonely without me, Papa Bear,” Molly says.

Keller gives him a bemused look. “Who’s the parent here?”

“Speaking of parents …” Molly flicks me a look, and I’m suddenly all too aware of what’s about to happen.

“Ah, Molly—”

“Will’s moving back in with his! It’s going to be horrible, Dad. They don’t love him like we do.”

Oh.

Holy.

Fuck.

No.

Keller’s head snaps around toward me. “You’re moving?”

“Surprise?”

“I thought you were trying to find somewhere to stay here?”

“I was, and I failed.”

“So you’re both leaving me?”

It’s hard to meet his eyes. “It’s not like I wanna go.”

“So stay.”

“And be homeless?”

“Fuck.” Keller shifts back from the table, and at least seeing him look annoyed about the situation helps feed that stupid lovesick part of my brain.

“Dad has a spare room,” Molly says softly.

He’s staring at his water glass, but there’s no way he could be unaware that his words have brought me and Keller to a standstill.

“No, I couldn’t …” Even if I really, really wanted to.

Molly shrugs and looks up at his dad. “You don’t want him to go, and I don’t want him to go, so …”

Keller thinks it over for way too long to be comfortable. I try to brush it off again, but he shakes his head, and when those dark eyes meet mine, my brain goes offline.

“The room’s yours if you want it.” His lips twitch. “I’m okay with it … if you are.”

He doesn’t need to clarify. Even saying that much with Molly right there is a risk. But I’m following. If I’m okay to go on pretending like nothing happened between us, then so is he.

“Are you sure?” I don’t even want to ask it. Wanna just tell him no and head home and pretend like I’m totally fine with that outcome. But home is the last place I wanna be, and even though living with Keller is my idea of a goddamn nightmare, I’ll do it if it means I get to stay in Kilborough.

Keller grins. “Been a while since I had a roommate. Good idea, Mols.”

Molly looks from his dad to me, but his smile doesn’t reach all the way into his eyes. “Hey, with each other for company, you might even forget to miss me.”

“There’s no way.”

“What he said.” Keller nods my way. “I could never forget you, bub.”

Molly hurries to pick up his menu. “Ready to order?”

I get the feeling that’s not what he wants to say at all, but when I glance over at Keller to see if he’s picked up on anything, I find him looking my way, expression soft.

The butterflies in my gut are out of control.

I’m finding it impossible to believe this might actually be happening.

And terrified for the day that it does.


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Release Tour, Excerpts, Review & Giveaway: Kicking it with My Best Friend By Riley Long


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Out and Kickin’, Book 3

A childhood pact changed everything.

I loved my life. Sleeping around. No commitments. But my mother kept prying into my love life, wanting to see me happily settled down.

The remedy seemed to magically reveal itself when I stumbled onto Travis, my childhood best friend, on a dating app. When we were in elementary school, we promised to marry each other if we were still single at thirty.

Reconnecting, I proposed we give the pact a real shot. To my surprise, Travis agrees. Somewhere in the midst of planning our wedding, the unthinkable happens. Our feelings for each other become… real.

As the day of our fake marriage grows near, how do I tell Travis I want the real thing and for him to be mine forever?

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Kicking it with my Best Friend was another quick, fun read with plenty of sweetness.

This had three tropes I enjoy, friends to lovers, second chance and fake marriage, except in Parker & Travis’ case they figured out their true feelings just before they got married.

I liked both of these guys and was really glad they got to reconnect through a dating app and that their friendship was able to pick back up quickly after years apart. Their decision to get married for a couple of reasons, they’d made a pact when they were young and their families and friends gave them both a hard time about settling down, which seemed super quick, but ultimately they got their HEA and that’s all that mattered.

This was a sweet no angst read which is what I enjoy about the Out and Kickin’ series.


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I’m in. But if we’re going to do this, we’re going to do it the right way.”

He furrowed his brow. “The right way?”

“Yep. I want rings and a full-on wedding. I want to be involved in the wedding planning. I want to have our parents there. It’ll make them happy, and I can’t imagine getting married without our folks there. Mom would murder me if I ran off and got married without including her. Shelby’s kids as flower girls or ring bearers or whatever. And a reception, like you said. A big party.” He was nodding as I talked, so I kept going. “And you’re right, let’s take a vacation after. A… honeymoon.”

He smirked, and my stomach fluttered and flipped. “Does this mean we get to have a wedding night, too?” Parker winked and immediately my cheeks blazed with heat.

I looked down at my hands and my nearly empty coffee cup. “We’ll have to see about that,” I hedged.

“What?” Parker protested. “If we’re going to have a wedding, we should definitely have a wedding night, don’t you think?” His grin spread wider. I couldn’t tell if he was teasing or serious, but either way, I couldn’t have blushed harder if I’d tried.

My breathing tightened and my heart pounded, my cheeks flaming hot and my ears burning. He didn’t know—couldn’t know—that I was a virgin, and it really didn’t feel like the right time or place to tell him. I looked at him, a forced grin plastered on my face. “If you play your cards right, maybe.”


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I crawled into bed and stared mindlessly at my phone. Instead of turning to social media, I turned to Fyre, a dating app I’d used before to find hookups. I hadn’t logged into the app in months, and the first thing I did was update my profile, including a few new selfies and one of me at the beach, showing off my cut abs. I didn’t work out at the gym four days a week for nothing. Once that was taken care of, I started swiping to find a match. I swiped for several minutes, left, left, left, right, left. I was being picky, but it didn’t matter. I could be as picky or forgiving as I wanted to be. It was my dick and my ass on the line. I was ready to give up and call it a night when I swiped one last time. The picture that popped up was not just familiar, it was instantly recognizable. The guy had wavy, short brown hair, green eyes, and a square jaw covered in stubble. I knew that guy. It was Travis Weston, standing on a mountaintop somewhere. My eyes widened in surprise. Just like his social media pictures showed, he’d grown up to be super hot. Just the type to bring home to Mom and fuck senseless afterward. “I’ll be damned,” I murmured. Swipe right.

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Out and Kickin’, Book 1

I’ve been out and proud for years, happily living my truth. Never did I imagine I would be asked to step back into the closet.

Until that night at the club.

After one too many cocktails, I ended up in a bathroom stall enjoying a hot and steamy tryst with a super sexy guy named Nate. We exchanged numbers and indulged in some spicy sexting.

But when I asked him to meet up again, he ghosted me.

I tried distracting myself by acting as a friend’s plus one to a wedding. Who do I see standing next to the groom, looking like a snack? Nate. He claims no one knows he’s gay and asks me to be discreet. Still, my years of hiding are behind me. Can I help him find the strength to come out to his family and friends? Or will his reservations be too big an obstacle to overcome?

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I woke up in Vegas with a hangover and a ring on my finger.

At my last recollection, the bachelor party was off to a great start. During dinner I met sexy celebrity Chef Oliver who was far more intriguing than his surly public persona let on.

Afterwards, my buddies and I set out to bar-hop at some of Sin City’s biggest hot spots. To my surprise, I ran into Oliver again as he was unwinding by tossing back drinks at a bar. What followed was a hot night of dancing and drinking… and a very confusing morning.

Not only did we spend the night together, we got married. Oliver is quick to suggest divorce, but I’m not ready to give up so easily. We may be opposites in every way imaginable, but there’s a chemistry between us I can’t deny or ignore.

Can I convince Oliver to give our unlikely romance a chance? Or will what happened in Vegas end in Vegas?

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His secrets catch up with him, but luckily, protection is in his blood.

Dominic has big shoes to fill. His promotion to the Lead Protection Officer for the king came at a price no one wants to think about. However, it’s something he is very aware of. When his past comes calling, he has to make even more split-second decisions, and he’s terrified of the potential consequences. Not for himself, but for those he cares about and protects. Including a certain PA who’s never too far from his thoughts.

Randall has been the King’s personal assistant for many years. It’s long hours and extremely busy, but he loves it. Even after being held prisoner by a twisted man hell bent on revenge, it didn’t diminish his love for the job or the people he works for. But he never imagined falling in love. Especially with someone ten years younger than him. But love is love, right?

When Dominic’s secret comes to light, he has to shore his defences against those people who would use it against him. And the harder he falls for Randall, the more chinks in his armour appear.

How can he keep everyone safe when the clock is ticking?

Protecting His Past is a kinky, age gap romance with a handsome, secretive bodyguard and a personal assistant, who thinks he’s too old for love.

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Trope: Bodyguard Romance, Age Gap, Workplace Romance, Hurt/Comfort


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Protecting His Past is the first book in a spin-off series to the Club Royal series, I haven’t read many of those, but they are waiting on my Kindle for me, I do think however that while it may be nice to know some of the characters from the previous series, you can easily read this as a standalone series.

I enjoy a good romantic suspense read and Elouise does a good job of slowly unravelling the secrets that Dominic and his sister May have been keeping along with who is the person behind the threats to Dominic and his family and Randall who gets caught up in the danger due to his new relationship status with Dominic.

The chemistry between Dominic and Randall was great and I enjoyed watching them admit how they were feeling and then take steps to move their relationship into a romance rather than a friendship and working relationship.

Randall is much stronger than he gives himself credit for, he is still recovering from the violent situation that went down in the previous series (I haven’t read it and felt there was enough information given to understand what went down) and he doesn’t have the greatest self-esteem in some aspects of his life. But he really steps up when needed and shows the inner strength he has.

I liked Dominic a great deal also and I liked that he didn’t need to play the lone hero for most of the time and relied on his team to help him keep his sister safe and to work out who was behind the danger and why.

I am looking forward to the next book in the Guarding Royalty series.



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“Good morning. How can I help?” he asked.

Dominic stopped in front of his desk. Randall peered up at him, wanting to stand but knowing it wouldn’t help with their height difference. The crease between his eyes was more pronounced than usual, and his stubble was longer than normal. The suit he wore every day was missing, and in its place were jeans and a polo shirt, things Randall didn’t think he’d ever seen him in.

When Dominic’s hazel eyes met his blue ones, his heart skipped a beat. “I wanted to thank you for what you did for me last night.”

Randall shook his head. “I didn’t do anything.” Dominic lifted his eyebrow, and Randall’s cheeks heated. “Okay, maybe I did a couple of small things, but that’s it.”

“Regardless of whether you think it’s small or not, you helped get my sister out of there, and I appreciate it more than you know.”

“How is she?”

“She’s okay. Scared, frustrated, pissed, and everything in between.” He huffed a laugh.

“Can I ask what happened?” He wasn’t sure he should ask, but he was nosey. Especially when it came to Dominic, not that he would ever tell him that.

“Her ex was abusive, and he eventually got caught up with the wrong people. He became a mule, amongst other things, and May testified against them all. She went into witness protection when she received death threats. That was five years ago. I haven’t seen or heard from her in all that time. Until last night.” He fidgeted, staring at his hands. “Someone found her through her handler. He was the only one who knew her old and new identity, as far as I’m aware.”

“Was?”

Dominic’s gaze met his. “The police found him dead. Tortured.”

Randall’s stomach churned. He was so sick of this shit. Why couldn’t everyone just live happily and leave everyone else alone?

Dominic chuckled. “It would be nice, wouldn’t it?”

Randall frowned, then closed his eyes. “I didn’t mean to say that out loud.”

“It’s okay. You’re completely right. Unfortunately, it comes with our territory, doesn’t it?” He scratched his chin. “Well, mine, anyway.”

“You have the royal family behind you now. That should make it easier to protect her.”

Dominic shook his head. “I’m not bringing them into this more than I already have. It’s my family; therefore, I need to deal with it.”

Randall’s mouth twitched as he tried to keep from smiling. “Good luck with that.”

There was no way Dominic would be dealing with this alone if Randall knew the royal family at all. They were probably already working on trying to find whoever was after May, and he doubted it would take them long with how many contacts they had. Although saying that, they struggled when it had been Ernest, their own family member—even if he was family only through his marriage to Charlotte.

Randall shook away the thought and refocused on Dominic. “If you need help, ask. Don’t go putting your life in danger because of your ego.”

Dominic glared at him, but Randall didn’t take offence. “I don’t have an ego.”

“Well, you do, but not much of one. But this is your family, Dominic. All bets are off when family is involved.”

Dominic nodded slowly and then got to his feet. “Thank you, Randall. I appreciate your help, and I know everyone around here does, too.”

Randall’s face heated again, and he ducked his head. “No problem. I’m here if you need anything.” Absolutely anything.

Dominic smiled and left the office, and Randall blew out a breath and leaned back, staring at the door. He had given up all hope of romance or relationships in his life, but it didn’t stop him from dreaming about it. And he refused to admit how often Dominic played into those dreams. The man was ten years younger than him, and he had his whole life ahead of him. Randall was just waiting for retirement, and even then, he probably wouldn’t retire until he was unable to do the job any longer. He loved working for the Sutcliffes, but it didn’t leave much time for a social or romantic life. He was happy, though. He could deal with the loneliness if it meant he could do this job every day.



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Elouise East writes sweet and steamy connections in gay romance. She also touches on taboo stories under the name Elouise R East.

Books that tell stories where friendship and family are the focal point – be it blood family or chosen – are very important to her. That’s why she includes a variety of personalities, talents, ages, situations and abilities as she believes a story or character needs. She wants her characters to be real, to be relatable, to be free to have whatever views they tell her they have. And trust her, most of the time, she does not have any say in the matter! Her characters come to life on the page for her as well as her readers. Their stories unfold in front of her as she writes, and she has very little input into how they want to be shown. Just like in real life, the lives of her characters change with every choice, every interaction and every conversation. And she wouldn’t have it any other way. She writes books that are emotionally realistic, even if liberties are taken with other aspects of the stories. She doesn’t know any other way to write. It comes from deep inside.

Who is she? A single parent to two children living in the UK. An avid reader who still tries to devour every book she can get her hands on. A student of learning about any subject that takes her fancy. An author of books she would read herself. And a romantic at heart who loves anything cheesy.


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Cover Reveal, Giveaway & Excerpt: Blue Skies by Marie Sinclair

BLUE SKIESBlue Skies – Book One by Marie Sinclair


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Greg loves his job as a flight attendant. If only his love life could make him as happy, he’d be all set. Asexual and HIV-positive, Greg has had a series of untrustworthy boyfriends who saw him as a challenge or told him they could accept his sexuality and status. Until they couldn’t. Still reeling from his latest breakup, Greg’s romantic heart beats a little faster when he meets Holden at a club, even though his brain whispers caution.

For Holden, relationships are something he can’t afford. He’s been in the closet his entire adult life because it could cost him his job if anyone finds out he’s gay. At forty-eight, hook-ups, one-night stands, and quickies in a bathroom are as good as it gets for him. It’s all he’s looking for when he goes to Neon. Instead, he finds Greg.

Drawn to each other from the start, the two experience a bit of a bumpy take-off. But then Holden ends up on Greg’s flight to Denver. When they’re both stranded in the city because of a snowstorm, Holden offers to share his hotel room with Greg. A night together becomes an all-day date. The date becomes a visit to Greg’s parents in Aspen, and both men start to believe they might have found the one person for whom they’re willing to make the ultimate leap of faith.

This book contains sassy flight attendants, bookstore dates, couples massages, and pining. It features a sex-positive asexual MC and a closeted flight instructor who learns how to spread his wings and soar into the blue skies.

Content Warnings: There is a single mention of nonconsensual forced orgasm and stealthing experienced by one of the MCs in previous relationships.

Genre: M/M Romance Standalone
Trope: Age-gap, one bed, hurt/comfort, acespec rep, low angst

Release Date: October 11, 2023

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Holden held out his hand, and Greg took it, feeling an unfamiliar tension in his chest as his palm connected with the other man’s. Startled, he looked up and found his gaze was met by lively hazel eyes. “Greg,” he offered, but his voice was too soft to be heard over the noise. He cleared his throat and tried again, this time with more success.

The guy was older than Greg’s thirty-three by at least a decade, though he wore it well. A real silver fox with gorgeous dark hair sprinkled with gray. He was clean-shaven, but had the rugged look of a guy who spent his weekends rock climbing or hiking rather than cruising bars, and the way he carried himself with squared shoulders and a direct gaze… If Greg had a type, Holden was it.

A tug on his hand made Greg realize he hadn’t let go yet, and he tried to pull away, but Holden held on and nudged him forward toward the bar.

“I spent all night waiting for someone like you, I’m not going to let you get away now that I’ve found you,” he smiled. It was the kind of line that should have made Greg wince, but instead he laughed.

“You spend a lot of time coming up with a line like that?” Greg asked.

Holden smiled and shrugged. “Nope. You inspired me.”

Still laughing, Greg stepped up to the bar to order everyone’s drinks. He glanced over his shoulder and asked Holden what he wanted, adding a Manhattan to the list.

He tried to think of something to say while they waited, but Greg was really out of his element. Holden definitely ticked his boxes for physical attractiveness, and based on the way Holden was eyeing him, he did the same for Holden.

Over the years, Greg had figured out the signs that someone was attracted to him — something that had completely eluded him when he was younger. When he saw them, he could mimic signs of interest, but the kind of I-want-to-get-naked-with-you attraction didn’t happen for him. He wasn’t sex-repulsed or anything like that, he just rarely felt sexual desire. He also needed emotional connection, trust, and a genuine sense that this person would take care of him. It was a lot to ask of a hook-up. It was also a lot to ask of himself since Mason.

Greg’s phone buzzed again with an incoming text, and he retrieved it from his back pocket, wincing again at the sight of the cracked screen. The message was from Ricky, letting him know he was taking off with someone and not to wait up for him. Greg started to text back, but the cracked screen caught at his fingertips, so he just turned the phone off and slid it back into his pocket.

Holden leaned close enough he could speak into Greg’s ear. “For a moment, I was worried you were getting a better offer.”

Even with the wild variety of colognes and aftershave and body wash assaulting his nose, Greg could detect a scent he knew was Holden’s. It was musky and warm, not assaultive in the way so many men’s products were, and Greg knew it must be expensive. The kind of scent businessmen flying first class wore that spoke of tailored suits and leather accessories, smoky Scottish whisky and expensive cigars.

Greg turned toward Holden. His hazel eyes sparkled in the lights from the bar’s impressive display of high-end spirits and the neon that edged the bar top, and Greg decided to take Micah’s advice. He could have a drink with Holden and ask the man to dance. It didn’t have to be the start of something.

“I don’t think anyone could give me a better offer tonight,” Greg said.


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Marie Sinclair is a queer writer living in San Francisco. Though she’s been a writer all her life, it wasn’t until she stumbled upon MM romance that she knew she’d found a home for herself and all the characters in her head.

Her focus is on contemporary romance, usually on the steamy side. While HEAs are guaranteed, it will always take some work for the couples to get there, and it might not look the way they expected at the beginning. As a member of the LGBTQ+ community, Marie believes in rooting her stories in the real world of queer culture and showing how love can survive even in challenging times.


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Cover Reveal, Excerpt & Giveaway: Clueless Puckboy by Eden Finley & Saxon James

CLUELESS PUCKBOY Puckboys – Book Five by Eden Finley & Saxon James

Release Date: October 5, 2023


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QUINN

Straining my groin is bad enough. It puts my hockey career, my future, but even worse, my dignity on the line.

Having to get massages in that area from Vance Landon, one of the team trainers, is mortifying.

It’s impossible to hide my feelings toward him. If my constant blushing and bumbling doesn’t give it away, my body does.

It’s getting to the point where I wonder if hockey is even worth the embarrassment.

Trying to avoid him only makes him seek me out more. He’s determined to rehab my injury, but all I want is for him to leave me alone.

Or fall for me.

One or the other.

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Ayri Quinn isn’t your typical jock … except for the fact he refuses to admit when he’s injured.

I’ve seen more than enough professional sportsmen lose the career they love due to injury, and I’m not having it happen again.

Especially not when the guy in question happens to be the sweetest, most awkward, innocent jock I’ve ever met.

When a night out leads to Quinn reinjuring himself, I create a care plan that keeps me hands on, literally. Unfortunately, working with him in close proximity brings all those feelings I’ve been trying to ignore to the surface.

I just need to get him better so he can be back on the ice and out of my bed.

Ah, my massage bed.

Because if this goes on any longer, I might mean my actual bed.

Ayri Quinn is impossible to resist.

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Trope: Workplace romance, player/trainer, close proximity, hockey

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Quinn pulls to a fast stop, but his reaction time is slow. The stop, awkward, like he’s favoring his right side. It’s barely recognizable unless you’re looking for it, but it’s enough to tell me that bricks-for-brains is pushing through an injury.

Goddamn jocks never learn.

I’ve seen more than a handful of professional careers cut short, and it wasn’t due to injury. It all came down to sheer stupidity. Quinn’s adductor can be healed and strengthened, but if he won’t admit there’s an issue, I can’t help him. And I get it. This toxic mindset that to play hockey, you need to be invincible. If you take a skate to the face or rupture a ball sac, you slap on a Band-Aid and skate harder in the next period.

It’s possibly the only part of hockey I hate. Glorifying them putting their bodies on the line.

I drum my hands on my crossed arms while watching his every move, and no matter how many times Quinn puts on the brakes—whether it’s gradual or sudden—I’m convinced he’s being a moron.

We scrape through with the W, thanks to Dalton chipping the puck into the top corner while Boston’s goalie is looking the other way, and the crowd is absolutely loving the win. The team piles on each other, and it’s ridiculous how adorable I find the bear hug, but I’ll be keeping that thought to myself. Can’t go around emasculating the giant men with knife shoes and no teeth.

Normally I’d take off as soon as the game is over or, if it’s been a busy night, jump in and help Boone out, but tonight, I’ve got my sights set on Quinn. That little fucker is going to admit to me that he’s in pain because I can’t see another player lose everything because I didn’t want to step in. It’s not even my personal interest in him driving me; I’d do the same for any player. He’s one of the last off the ice, Dalton by his side as usual, and I fall into step beside them.

“Good game.”

Dalton grunts, and Quinn doesn’t say anything.

It makes my lips struggle with a smile. “How was your injury?”

“Ferfect.” Quinn’s eyes fly wide, and that ridiculous color splotches across his cheeks. “I mean, pine. I mean …” A frustrated sound is strangled by this throat. “Everything. Is. Okay.”

Do not laugh, do not laugh.

Stay professional. He’s adorable. But this is business time.

Dalton doesn’t have my issues. He sniggers, and Quinn shoves him, so Dalton pushes back harder. I barely catch Quinn before he can body-slam me into the wall. With his skates on, he’s got an inch or so height on me, and the padding makes him seem enormous, but it looks like he’s trying to shrink into it.

I’m used to touching his body, but not unexpectedly like this, and I let go quickly.

Quinn sends a bucketload of tension Dalton’s way while Dalton strolls along, ignoring it. My hands are in my pockets as I keep pace, wondering how to make this guy spill.

“No issues with acceleration?”

He shakes his sweaty head.

“What about turns?”

“Nope.”

Lying through his teeth. Wonderful. “And stops? They were smooth? Not at all painful?”

His hazel-gold eyes cut to mine. “Fine.”

We reach the locker room, and I put out an arm to silently hold Quinn back while Dalton enters.

I wait until the whole team has passed, then turn to him. “Here’s the thing; I don’t believe you.”

His stubborn mask slips, and he goes from big, bad hockey man to … nope, not adorable. Just Quinn. “What?”

“I was watching you out there. You weren’t skating like you normally do.”

“You, uh …” His lips twitch. “Watch? Me?”

“It’s my job.”

“Oh, yeah, totally, that’s obviously what I mean.”

How the hell does this guy get through press conferences? “Do you know where I worked before here?”

“No …”

“College football. The star running back on our team was having issues with his ACL. He’d had two minor tears, and there was talk of pulling him for the season until he’d been through rehab. He refused. I knew he wasn’t healed, but he swore black and blue that he was fine. He tore that fucker right up halfway through the season, and like that—” I snap my fingers. “—career over. Goodbye, NFL. He never even got the chance to play in the big leagues. He didn’t know what was truly on the line. You do.”

Quinn swallows thickly, looking like a kicked puppy.

“He wasn’t the first we lost to injury, but he was the first where I had a hunch he was bullshitting me.” I narrow my eyes at Quinn and his guilty expression. This poor guy is a terrible liar. “Just like I have a hunch you are.”

He clears his throat and shrugs, trying for an effortless smile. “I’m all good. Nothing to worry about here.”

I grit my teeth. “Keep lying, dickhead. I’ll get it out of you.”

“Are you allowed to talk to me like that?”

“You gonna tattle on me?” I tilt my head. “Because if you did, I’d have to tell them why I accused you of lying.”

Yeah, he doesn’t like that. Just like I knew he wouldn’t. But too many young, stubborn guys make the wrong choice, and I’m so fucking done watching it happen. It’s their career that they’re gambling with, and I get that’s their issue and not mine, but it doesn’t mean I’m going to sit back and do nothing.

“If I have any issues, I’ll let you know,” he says.

“No, you won’t.” I lean in. “But I’ll be watching closely, Quinn. And I’m sharing my concerns with Boone.”

“Wha—but. Do you have to? Like …”

Fuck me. His flustering is cute, but the goal here is to make sure he has a career to be pulled from, not stress him the fuck out.

“I’m putting together a training plan for you. Got it?”

He hurries to nod.

“And I want you back on my bed at least once a week so I can check up on tightness. Agreed?”

“Yep. Bed. Tight. Fine.”

I repeat my mantra not to laugh and cuff him on the shoulder pads instead. “I can work with that.”

“All right.”

“Good.”

“Fine.”

I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t resist. “Ferfect.”


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Eden Finley is an Amazon bestselling author who writes steamy contemporary romances that are full of snark and light-hearted fluff.

She doesn’t take anything too seriously and lives to create an escape from real life for her readers. The ideas always begin with a wackadoodle premise, and she does her best to turn them into romances with heart.

With a short attention span that rivals her son’s, she writes multiple different pairings: MM, MMF, and MF.

She’s also an Australian girl and apologises for her Australianisms that sometimes don’t make sense to anyone else.


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Saxon James unapologetically writes happy endings for LGBT+ characters.

While not writing, SM is a readaholic and Netflix addict who regularly lives on a sustainable diet of chocolate and coffee.

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Curious By Leslie McAdam IOU, Book 4

I’m desperately attracted to my husband.

Which wouldn’t be a problem, except he’s straight.

What happened is, my longtime crush/hero got badly injured saving me from my evil ex-boyfriend. When I found out he (my hero, not my ex) didn’t have health insurance, I did the logical thing: I proposed. To my surprise, he said yes.

I knew that Camden wasn’t interested in me like that. This deal was always meant to be temporary—just until he healed and could get his own insurance and I found a place to stay, since I’m not moving back in with my ex. No feelings involved.

Except Cam kissed me at our wedding ceremony, and ever since, we can’t seem to stop kissing. He says he’s curious what sex with a man would be like, but I don’t want to be another straight guy’s experiment.

Still, Cam is so kind and beautiful, with his dark eyes and tousled curls shoved into a backward baseball cap. His patience makes me want to throw out all my carefully crafted rules. And don’t get me started on how his first instinct is to protect me …

But I’m scared if I open my heart, I’m going to get hurt. Again.

Can I risk telling Cam how I feel before our deal ends? Or should I let him go and lose the best (fake) relationship I’ve ever had?

Curious is a stand-alone contemporary M/M romance novel with a marriage of convenience and bisexual awakening. It features Shelby, a receptionist who’s never met a vision board he didn’t like; Camden, an internet-famous contractor; and a hasty wedding for medical insurance reasons. Happy ever after guaranteed.

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“Is anything wrong?” I ask.

His cheeks redden. “I guess I never thought I’d be spending my wedding night by myself.”

“Oh.” Oh. I make a fast decision. “Give me a few, and I’ll join you,” I say. “If you don’t mind,” I hasten to add. “And we won’t do anything. Just sleep. Maybe kiss, if you want. But if it will make you feel right, then we should do it.”

He holds up his hand. “Don’t worry about it.”

“I don’t want to be alone on my wedding night, either,” I admit.

His gaze softens, and warmth rushes into my chest.

“I’ll be there after I brush my teeth?” I ask.

Shelby swallows hard and nods, and my heart is in my throat. “Okay, see you then,” he says.

A few minutes later, I’m stepping out into the night, swinging on my crutches. Frogs croak, and a car drives past on the street out front, but it’s pretty quiet otherwise.

I knock gently on the guesthouse door, and in a moment, Shelby opens it. His hair is a mess like it never is during the day, his spun sugar hair going every which way. He’s clearly washed his face and brushed his teeth, smelling minty again. Now that his makeup is gone, his bruising is more visible. I really wish I’d hurt Evan more.

“Um,” I say, rubbing the back of my neck.

He opens his arms. “Come here.”

I step forward, and he wraps his arms around my waist. He’s shorter and much smaller than I am, but I like him holding me. It feels like I can shelter him but that he’s keeping me up, too.

He takes my hand and pulls me toward the bed. After I settle my crutches to the side, within easy reach, I take off my shirt and strip down to my boxer briefs, then crawl into his bed, which is newer and better than mine. I’d intended it for future Airbnb guests, but I’m glad Shelby gets to use it now.

Shelby mutters something under his breath, then takes off his leggings and slides in next to me, wearing his T-shirt and briefs.

There’s a moment where we both look up at the ceiling, and then I flop over and beckon to him. “C’mere,” I say.

He grins and snuggles up next to me. I reach behind me to turn off the light.

Holding him in my arms, my head on his soft pillow, I watch as he drifts to sleep.

Shelby’s platinum hair gleams in the moonlight, and his warm weight against my body feels right. I’m a little scared to move, not wanting to touch him more than I’m allowed. He’s this combination of soft and hard—velvety skin, lean muscle. It’s entrancing. But I keep my hands where they are and tug him closer to me.

I think about the day.

I’m married. To a man. This man.

It seems I really picked a good one, for not knowing him very well. With his scent relaxing me, as well as the security of knowing I’m going to get medical care, I drift off, too.


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Review

I adored Shelby and Camden’s story, it was sweet, low angst and a pleasure to read. Sometimes I read just to escape and Curious definitely helped me do that.

When it first started and Camden stepped in to protect Shelby, I thought it was sweet but unnecessary for him to get in the ex’s face since Shelby had already gotten out of the house. Despite this I loved the rest of the story, I always enjoy a good fake marriage romance, combined with a bi-awakening where the MC doesn’t freak out, this was perfect for me.

Shelby’s friends and workmates and Camden’s siblings and parents were wonderfully supportive which is just how it should be in real life (if only).

I didn’t like Camden’s ex and thought she was pretty fickle and if I were him I’d have wiped my hands of her. Shelby’s mother was also a horrible character and I’d have deleted her from my life, in my opinion regardless if a person is family, if they don’t add anything positive to your life it is better to let them go.

I adored Shelby and Camden’s fake relationship that became anything but and really loved seeing them get to know each other and fall for each other, accepting the other for who they were and sharing those things they enjoyed.

I do love a HEA.


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Excerpt

Everyone in the room is looking at us, just the way we were looking at the couples before us.

I regulate my breathing. My ankle hurts, but I set that pain to the side. My cheeks are burning, and my hands are trembling. I’m glad my brother is here. I’ve set my crutches down and taken hold of Shelby’s hands. They’re clammy, and I’m trying to warm them up. They’re also steadying me.

But then he looks up at me with those liquid brown eyes, and my chest feels light. My pulse races, and my mouth goes dry.

After asking us a few more questions, the clerk begins the ceremony. “Do you, Camden, take this man, Shelby, to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer, to have and to hold from this day forward until death do you part?”

“I do.” I say, and I squeeze Shelby’s hands. He gives me a small, genuine smile.

“Do you, Shelby, take this man, Camden—”

Holy ____, I’m getting married. I don’t know why it took this long for it to sink in. Something about that fact makes me giddy, and I want to burst out laughing, but I rein it in. Shelby says, “I do,” and I let out the biggest breath. Part of me—the part still traumatized by Leah—worried that he’d say no. I want to hug him for saying yes. For not humiliating me.

“You may exchange rings, if you have them.”

“Oh. Right.” I pull the two bands out of my pocket, and my fingers tremble all over again.

Reaching over, I again take Shelby’s soft, tan hand in my work-roughened one, and my jitters vanish when he looks up at me, an expression of wonder on his face, his eyes brimming with tears. He swallows, and I want to hug him or something.

Instead, I place my ring on his finger.

It looks good there, and this possessive feeling—that Shelby is mine—rushes through me, even if our situation is temporary.

For now, at least, he is mine.

Shelby slips my ring onto my finger. I’m not used to wearing jewelry, but it feels right. Like it’s always been there. And I like being able to give Shelby some stability … for now.

We hold hands, and I can’t tell if he’s supporting me while my ankle is busted, or I’m supporting him on this wild adventure. Maybe we’re supporting each other.

“… and you may kiss your husband,” the clerk says, and I have to keep from doing a double take.

Of course, I knew this was a standard part of the ceremony. Heck, I just watched a couple go through this exact process. And I have no problem kissing Shelby—even in front of an audience—but, like actually being married, the reality of it hadn’t gone through my brain.


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USA Today bestselling author Leslie McAdam is a California girl who loves romance and well-defined abs. She lives in a drafty old farmhouse on a small orange tree farm in Southern California with her husband and two children. Leslie’s first published book, The Sun and the Moon, won a 2015 Watty, which is the world’s largest online writing competition. She’s gone on to receive additional literary awards and has been featured in multiple publications, including Cosmopolitan.com. Her books have been Top 100 Bestsellers on both Amazon and Apple Books. Leslie is employed by day but spends her nights writing about the men of your fantasies.

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