Love Stories of Gay walked around to the front door and knocked lightly. When he knocked, he noticed that the lights began to go off one by one. The house was completely dark, but the door was not locked. Derek slowly opened the door. “Anyone home?” There was no answer. “Hey, if you’re in here, I won’t hurt you. I promise. Craig, are you here?”Derek heard something fall, and it sounded as if it was coming from the kitchen. He turned on the kitchen light and standing silently along the far side was Craig.******Craig forcefully pulled Derek’s body to him and kissed him again, this time filling Derek’s entire being with his arousing scent. Craig was like a drug.
B.K. Wright lives in Wichita, Kansas, with a significant other of many years. Wright began writing short stories of gay romance years ago, Montana, Mine, being the first novel.
Wright shares the belief of Oscar Wilde that male love is the noblest form of affection, and hopes that through these novels the message that gay men can find a significant other with whom to share their lives will be conveyed.