And for the third book to show you today, my own 959 Brenton Street which will be out on Nov 20th.
959 Brenton Street
Men of Falcon Pointe
About This Book
Trent Farnsworth moves to Falcon Pointe to get as far away from his controlling family and religion as he can. While his conservative upbringing makes it hard for Trent to admit he’s gay, he accidentally outs himself in front of his four new roommates. None of the men living at 959 Brenton Street are what the world would consider normal, but all four accept him for who he is. He never expects to feel right at home in a loving discipline household. And when Trent falls for his much older landlord, Dr. Cory Venerin, he’s as surprised as anyone, but discovering Cory feels the same makes Trent realize he’s truly in the right place at the right time.
Until he tells his family he’s gay. His father uses any resource at his disposal to destroy him, including Trent’s love for Cory. As his father schemes to send Trent to a hospital whose sole purpose is to rip the gay out of him, Cory battles to save not only Trent—but also the possibility of a future together.
Excerpt: (Trent gets his first look at the hot tub…and other things)
Thirty minutes later he walked out the back door into their backyard. Cory flipped a switch that turned on a set of small, twinkly lights that led to the right behind the garage. There was a huge hot tub. Trent wasn’t sure how he missed it. Alan was already there, unlatching the top, and they helped him. Steam rose from the water into the cold air. As soon as Cory flipped a switch that turned on some lights under the water, it bubbled.
“Damn, I’ve been waiting for this,” Alan said in obvious pleasure as he ripped his T-shirt over his head and had his pants and underwear off in the next second.
Obviously he was the first one in. His moans just encouraged Trent to quickly strip off and join him. The air was freezing, and his teeth chattered as he climbed over the side, and his legs slid into liquid heat.
“Whoa,” he moaned as he eased into it. “I want to stay here forever.”
Once Trent moved over, Cory climbed over the side, and Trent was unable not to ogle his cock.
“I’ve always thought Cory could have been a porn star if he hadn’t gone into medicine,” Alan mused, obviously looking at the same thing Trent was before Cory dipped below the surface. “Seriously, Cory. That cock is wasted on medicine.”
Trent snickered as Cory grinned, wrapped an arm around his shoulders, and pulled him close. “But then everyone would want it.”
Alan grinned back. “True. We can’t have that.”
About the Author:
She lives in the Pacific Northwest, though her heart belongs elsewhere. In the meantime, until she can return to the place she calls home, she happily lives in a city that still thinks it’s a small town. Thankfully, it has given her muse lots of amusing places to start a story.
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