Smoke & Mirrors
Author: Lillian T. MacGowan
Loose Id Publishing
Firefighter Frank “Deck” Dekker was just doing his job when
he saved Dr. Naim Moreau’s life, the last thing he expected was to lose his
heart! But he can’t resist his quiet, mysterious doctor, nor does he want to.
He wants to make a life with Naim—preferably locked away in his apartment
worshipping each other like they were meant to be. Because they are.
Things aren’t as clear for Naim. His past haunts him to his soul, and he would rather die than let Deck seem him the way he sees himself. Being honest with Deck and showing his true face could cause him to lose Deck forever. But is it possible that just maybe Deck will see another man? A beautiful man? And what price is Naim willing to pay to take that chance?
Teaser excerpt:
Naim’s cheeks flushed, and his eyes
darted away from Deck’s as he turned toward the wall for gloves, only to find
an empty box. He turned back to Deck and frowned.
“Right. We uh…” Naim looked at Deck,
one eyebrow up, while Deck cringed. “We kinda used them all up making glove
balloons,” he muttered. The corners of the doctor’s mouth quivered and it
seemed like he was struggling to look severe. “The nurse brought more.
They’re”—Deck scanned the room—“they’re over there.” He pointed to the counter
next to the sink. See? He was helping.
Sighing, Naim walked over to grab the
box of gloves.
Fuck. Those scrubs were clingy. And
thin. And clingy. And fuck, he was beautiful. Deck stared as Naim walked back
to him and silently removed the empty box from the dispenser, replacing it with
the new one. What were scrubs made of anyway? Fucking butterfly wings? Spider
webs? God he looked so good in them. Argh. Brain then mouth, dude, brain then mouth…
“I like your scrubs.” FUUUUCK.
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