Hello and welcome to another fantastic Coming Soon Sunday #CSSundays post. Today I’m excited to feature my book which is coming out on Thursday.
A Steel Door novel
They came early as he wanted to give Joaquin time to relax before the club got busy. It just opened so there were only a few intrepid players inside. Davey waved at him from where he stood by the bar and he walked over to him. “Evening.”
“Evening.” Davey grinned. “Don’t suppose you can DM tonight?”
“Afraid not. I’ve got my boy with me.”
Davey’s eyes lit up. “Who? When?”
He smiled. “Joaquin. Don’t know if you remember him from a couple weeks back. He loves what we’ve done so far and wanted to come tonight.”
“Good for you. He—” His eyes raised as he looked to his right and let out a low whistle. “He is your type, isn’t he?”
Kalen looked over to the door that led to the sub changing room and felt inordinately proud of Joaquin. He stood just inside the club, his head erect, looking around for Kalen. He held up a hand and Joaquin zeroed in on him and strode forward. Damn but he looked good. All he wore was hemp rope. Before they left, Kalen wrapped it around his torso like a harness and between his legs, tying his dick down to his balls. The part Davey couldn’t see was a plug stuck up his ass.
Joaquin walked forward in the most seductive moves he’d seen him use outside of his Layla persona. And he understood. To Joaquin, this was like performing. He could act in ways he wanted to, dreamed of, but was too afraid to in the outside world. Good boy. Whatever he required to keep his mind where it needed to be. And by the eagerness in those deep brown eyes, he was aware of all the eyes in the place being on him.
He stopped at Kalen’s side.
“Good boy.” He reached down and stroked Joaquin’s dick, enjoying the moan that came from his lips and the way he arched his hips toward Kalen’s hand. “Do you remember Master Davey?”
Joaquin looked over at Davey, pink flooding his cheeks at having to talk to the man watching him being stroked. “Good evening, Sir.”
“Evening, Joaquin. Glad to have you back.” Davey looked down at his crotch and smiled. “Looks like your master has you well in hand.”
A barista by day and a drag queen by night, Joaquin Emerald loves his careers. It’s the rest of his life that bothers him. When he finds himself in danger, trapped with no way out, he is rescued by Dr. Kalen Moor.
When they run into one another again, this time at the BDSM club Steel Door, their attraction is intense, their passion is over the top, and their kinks are in alignment. From that moment, it’s hard to stay away from one another. When Joaquin’s past comes back to haunt him, he’s afraid Kalen won’t want him.
It might take going around the law, but Kalen is determined to save his boy, even if it means losing him in the process.
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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