This is the second part of a trilogy, but you can still enjoy this book without reading the first.
My life was devastated when my wife passed away. I was lost and soon fell into the world of misery. A young man named Johnny, who was barely an adult himself, quickly became my best friend. One thing led to another and before I knew it, I was pregnant and had no idea how that happened.
I looked for a curator, who managed to enlighten my peculiar situation, but the implications of being pregnant as a man were still unclear in my mind. I met Johnny again, after not talking to him for a long time, and he took the news surprisingly well. Being near him again brought back something I hadn’t felt ever since we parted ways, and we quickly had another unforgettable moment together.
The village found out about our man-on-man action, and we had to escape it. On our way to Great Falls, I remembered that we still hadn’t decided on a name for the little one inside me, but Johnny and I shortly discovered that was the least of our worries.
Steamy MM stories, baby! Michael Levi can’t go a day without sitting down and putting into words all the dirty scenes that sprout up in his mind. His collection is diverse, but it’s gay love only. And if you are looking for something free, check out his mailing list. Warning: it can be extra spicy.
When Michael Levi isn’t writing, he’s chilling out by a lake close to his house. Nothing better than to kick back with a martini in his hand as he daydreams his next explicit scenes.