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270 pages, ebook
First published November 15, 2014
You have to deal with the situation as it is, not how you want it to be, not how you wish it could be, but as it IS.
“The boy is off limits.”--I'd like to see more of this attitude, Shane.


“Another word for stress,” he murmured. He tapped the pen against the page in a thoughtful manner. “I’d say Gillibran, but the letters don’t fit.”
He didn’t sound as if he was joking.
“Now, what needs doing, what can I help with?”
“You can carve the meat.” I glared at him. “I don’t trust myself with a knife at the moment.”
There’s probably no afterlife for rainbow people anyway. We’ll be denied recognition and equality in death, just as in life, consigned to some painful limbo of never ending loneliness, by way of appeasing the God bothering thugs and bible bullies.
Angered by his arrogance, I tried to get up, but he hooked his arms around my waist, anchoring me in place. Putting his mouth to my ear, he flicked his tongue at the lobe and then whispered a threat that made my balls contract with fear.
“On my knee or over it with your pants down. Your choice.”
It was a cold fact. He turned me on, even when I didn’t like him, even when he scared the shit out of me, maybe even especially then.
“How Shane hasn’t murdered you is beyond my understanding. If you were my boy I’d have killed you by now.”
“If I was your boy you wouldn’t have to kill me, I’d kill myself.”
“What’s going on?” Shane invaded the bedroom.
“Baby says he’s going to sleep in the den.”
“Baby is not sleeping in the den.” He strode over to me, swiping a heavy paw across my butt. “Get undressed and into bed pronto, you ornery brat, or I’ll flay the skin from your tail with my belt.”