Branson hasn’t been laid in months. And after a night of drinking, he’s still not hung-over enough to forget the fine piece of ass that served him at the bar last night.
Unable to tame his need for the other man, Branson decides he has to see him again. But will his blue-eyed temptation feel the same way? Or should Branson walk it off and forget the man’s averted gaze and blossoming cheeks ever happened?
I’m a huge fan of second chances and all things paranormal. But when it comes to writing, my real passion lies in heroes that aren’t too over the top and feisty heroines able to hold their own.
If I’m not writing, chances are I’m either out hiking, binge watching an entire series on Netflix, or playing video games with my husband.