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106 pages, Nook
First published February 7, 2015

"Around and around, they slicked up Scott's star, making it glisten like a damn glazed donut."

"Salty and savory, yet kind of sweet, too. Like a honey butter dinner roll straight from the oven."


“Just the thought of being Scott’s first in ages ANYTHING made his whole being thrum. But it also made fluttering things burn heavily in his gut. A strange feeling of possessiveness rose up in his chest. Scratch that. He didn’t want to be Scott’s anything. He wanted to be his everything.“

“Wet, firm heat slid inside his mouth and started to sensually roam. Tad clutched Scott’s sides tighter. Oh God, he tasted so fucking sweet. In the way that only a man could. Scott groaned softly, gliding his tongue over top of Tad’s, then below with a slow easy sweep. Tad’s whole body thrummed. Each tender brush, each languid stroke was methodically unraveling his soul.
Seriously. He could do this shit all night.
Note to self: Do this shit all night.”
"The most important thing is to be able to sacrifice what you are for what you will become.”



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Just the thought of being Scott's first in ages anything made his whole being thrum. But it also made those fluttery things burn heavily in his gut. A strange feeling of possessiveness rose up in his chest. Scratch that. He didn't want to be Scott's anything. He wanted to be his everything. Didn't even want the guy to think about anyone else.
Wet, firm heat slid inside his mouth and started to sensually roam. Tad clutched Scott's sides tighter. Oh God, he tasted so fucking sweet. In the way that only a man could. Scott groaned softly, gliding his tongue over top of Tad's, then below with a slow easy sweep. Tad's whole body thrummed, each tender brush, each languid stroke methodically unraveling his soul.

Because those tongues of ecstasy lapping at his balls, and licking up his spine? Yeah, those feisty bastards were in his thighs, too, making it a bitch to function.
"The most important thing is to be able to sacrifice what you are for what you will become." –Jordan Burroughs





He was attracted to Scott. Period. More than he'd ever been to any girl before. He didn't know why. He didn't know how. At this point, he kind of figured it didn't matter anyway. He was what he was regardless of the reason.
Still so hard to believe he'd cought this man's eye. It was like he'd won some cosmic lottery.
Just the thought of being Scott’s first in ages anything made his whole being thrum. But it also made those fluttery things burn heavily in his gut. A strange feeling of possessiveness rose up in his chest. Scratch that. He didn’t want to be Scott’s anything. He wanted to be his everything.


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