I am discovering that I really, really enjoy a Jack Greene story at the end of a hard day. Though I love angst, sometimes I want a fun, quick read that doesn't play on my emotions, just entertains me, and doesn't take itself too seriously.
Devon is the kind of guy who leaves you shaking your head (with both amusement and at his audacity), but that you can't help liking. A bit of a slacker, he's shameless and unapologetic. And he's fine with that. This story has a bit of a fairy tale quality, with Devon as an unlikely Cinderfella. He plays it well.
Then there's the prince on his trusty steed, or rather, in a shiny black sportscar. Stephen's really not that shocked about his attraction to Devon, so I'm thinking this isn't really gay for you, but more like a confirmation of what he already knew. Or even a strategicaly played pick up when he meets someone he's got to have. And great googly mooglies! The sex scene sizzles!
Lights, Camera... is a feel good little read that left me with a smile on my face, and Jack Greene with a new fan.