Book 1, prequel of The Pirate’s
Surrender
GENRE: Gay, Holiday, Contemporary, m/f, m/m, m/m/f
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Finding a soul mate was the easy part. To seduce him
proved Martin’s hardest challenge, for nothing in Pirate Drake’s black intriguing
eyes seemed to recognize the one person destiny had selected for him. But can
the month between Thanksgiving and Christmas be enough to convince him to the
contrary in spite of his dilemmas about gender, feelings, connections and sex,
or can Pirate Drake find a way around the burning desire, the erotic heat, the
uncontrollable passion wrecking his senses at Martin’s mere sight?
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Martin stretched across the
table. “Just answer me honestly. Before you met me, have you ever felt you
recognized a complete stranger before in your life? Or felt an electrical
current run through your body merely by standing next to someone? Or felt your
heart beat so fast you feared it might fall out of your chest?”
With a heavy heart, Drake realized there was no point in
lying so he had to shake his head in denial, long hair flying around.
“But you did the moment you saw me, right?”
Having felt all that Martin had described, if not more,
Drake’s head reluctantly gave in to tentative nod in agreement with the devil’s
insight.
“And you still need more proof?”
“I don’t think these signs mean anything. My first crush
was surprisingly similar to what you just described…except the recognition
part, but that may be a trick of the mind.”
Martin eyed him coldly. “Suit yourself, Pirate. You’re
free to believe what you like and I’m not going to convince you. It would be a
wasted effort. On my part, I’m just happy to know I’m not crazy.”
Book 2 of To Seduce A Soul
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GENRE: Contemporary Gay
GLBT Holiday Romance, m/m, m/m/f, m/m/m
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All
right, so he did it! Marin seduced me. And the sex is fantastic, blows my mind
every time, no complaints there, if that thing about being his soul-mate didn’t
still bug me. Yet there seems no way around it except…but can I do it? Do I
want to do it? No, I don’t know if I’m ready to surrender. Me, the pirate, and
to the blond devil, no less…talk about fucked up destiny!
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“Just your bad luck
this Christmas no one brought anybody along except for me.”
“I doubt the result
would’ve changed. They were all hooked on your soul-mate thing…” Which I still find hard to fathom, much less
digest.
“All right.” Evidently
reading his perplexities, Martin raised his shoulders. “Listen—”
“No, you listen to
me.” Unable to avoid the cold tone, Drake toppled the devil, crushing him to
the mattress. “This is all happening too fast for me. One moment I’m driving to
my parents’ house for a boring, Thanksgiving celebration. The next, a gorgeous
blond tells me I’m his missing half, and that my life’s supposed to change
because of it. Christ!” He pressed his weight more, the long hair falling to
cover the lighter ones. “I never imagined I had a special destiny or any of
that crap. In fact, I never went beyond thinking I’d find someone I liked and
settle down someday. But whatever the scenario, it never included a man in the
picture. Damn!” The pressure increased. “Before I met you, I never even fucked
with a man, much less thought of one as a possible…mate.” Pulling back
slightly, he eased the compression. “Which doesn’t mean I won’t consider it.”
Gazing at the brilliant green eyes, he could not help the twist of his heart.
“And I’d be lying if I said I felt nothing when we first met. There was an
undeniable…” Blow to the stomach!
“Spark, a bell or…something unexplainable that probably qualifies as the moment
of recognition, as you call it. But for me, it’s not enough, not yet.” Too
fucking near for his anger to simmer, the compelling attraction for Martin, as
incomprehensible as the soul-mate warning, took control, forcing him to trace
the thin lips with his tongue tip, resisting the urge to plunge inside. “All
I’m asking is more time to get my prospective back and reason things out
without all…” The pirate’s hand slid down to Martin’s crotch. No doubt, the
extreme closeness was dangerous, judging from the hard dick slipping into his
palm. “This great sex getting in the way.”
“I get it.” And he
did. Drake saw it from the flash of understanding lighting the intelligent
green eyes. “I won’t bring it up ever again, this soul-mate thing. In fact,
when we return to the States, I won’t phone or look for you in any way. If and
when you’re ready, you’ll call me.” Inching his hips forward, he intensified
Drake’s hand job. “Just know I’ll always be ready for you.”
“And you’re willing to
take the risk I might never call you again?” The pirate chuckled wanting to
provoke him. “You might lose me forever—”
“The way things look
now, I’m already losing you.” Martin shrugged. “And insisting on something you
can’t grasp is only going to make it easier for you to run away. So what would
be the point? I’d rather we stayed…friends…”
“With or without the
sex?” Obediently, Drake tightened the hold to jerk the stem more forcefully.
“It’s not required,
but it’s certainly preferred.” Martin’s dick twitched in agreement.
“Mmm…so just friends
from now on, no, make that—fucking-friends.”
“More or less.”
“Then, my
fucking-friend, you’ve got yourself a deal.”
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