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Bad Boys Club Box Set
Author: M.A. Church
Publisher: Changeling Press
Cover
Artist: Bryan Keller
Blurb:
Not all romances are sweet and
fluffy.
Pounding music and writhing
bodies fill the dance floor at Night Moves. A small, very elite group of
friends called The Bad Boys Club use the place as their personal hunting
grounds. Spoilt, powerful, and totally amoral, they use men without thought for
the consequences of their actions. But each of these predators harbors a secret
desire, a passion, that drives him.
And it hasn't gone unnoticed.
Three dangerous paranormals on
the prowl for a mate stalk the humans. Dark and deadly desires are their
calling cards. A demon prince, an ancient vampire, and one of the deadliest
werewolves to exist have their sights on The Bad Boys Club and their sensual
secrets. Love comes in all forms, even for unscrupulous humans and lethal
paranormals.
Publisher's
Note: Bad Boy's Club contains the previously published novellas Lust and Ice,
Into the Darkness, and Haunting the Night.
Pages or Words: 146 pages
Categories: BDSM, Erotica, Gay Fiction, Horror,
Dark Romance, Paranormal, Voyeurism & Exhibitionism, Dark Desires. (Book
two also contains a ménage.)
Excerpt
from Lust and
Ice
"You have the devil's own luck,"
Jordan groaned.
"Actually, that's Kain. I'm still behind
him by two virgins."
"How do you find these guys?" Allen
complained. "I've only managed to find two!"
"Oh shut up. You're one ahead of me."
Jordan rolled his eyes.
"Back on subject, fellows. Did I mention
how sweetly he cried?" Hugh smirked. "And get this... he's thinks I'm
going to keep calling him now, be his boyfriend. Seems like he was waiting for
that special someone, the love of his life."
"Yeah, right. What a loser." Allen
sneered. "How often did you have to tell him you loved him?"
"Too many times." Hugh's disgust was
clear as he raised his glass and winked. "Like I'd be caught dead outside
of a bedroom with someone like that."
"Goes without saying." Kain sprawled
in his chair. "So, how's it looking down there? Fill me in."
"Jordan and I have a bet going about who's
going to do that redhead on the dance floor first," Allen said. "He's
the one with the green shirt, there in the middle."
"Why not do him together?" Hugh asked.
"We plan to." Allen winked. "I
said I'd do him first. We'll tag team him later. Been awhile since Jordan and I
got to do a double penetration."
Kain's hearty laugh boomed out, drawing
attention from those around them. "I almost feel sorry for the guy."
Kain glanced around the group; several pairs of disbelieving eyes stared back
at him. "Okay, no I don't."
"The legendary Ice feels sorry?"
Hugh's lips twisted. "That'll be a cold day in hell."
"Hell wouldn't have me."
"Oh yeah, it would. Personally, I think
we'd end up ruling hell." Allen smirked at Kain.
"Ah, someone has that position,
remember?" Jordan shrugged.
"We could be kings, or lords."
"There's supposed to be seven princes of
hell. One for each deadly sin." Hugh rolled his eyes as his friends stared
at him. "What?"
Excerpt
from Into the Darkness
“Same plan as usual?”
Allen waited until Jordan
turned and looked at him. “Why mess with what works? I’ll move in first, then
you come in after I set him up. We’ll get him all hot and bothered, then take
his ass home. I bet we have him in bed before the hour is out.”
Jordan slapped Allen on the
back. “I agree. If it isn’t broke, why fix it? Although it would be nice, for
once, if our marks didn’t just fall to the floor and puddle at our feet.”
“Are you nuts? Besides, what do
you expect out of these sluts?” Allen shrugged. “And by the way, I will fuck
him first.”
“Keep telling yourself that.
Got a feeling he’s going to beg me to do him first.”
Allen rolled his eyes. They’d
just see about that. “My place or yours this time?”
They lived just a block apart.
Allen had tried to buy an apartment in the same building as Jordan, but there
had been nothing available that was as nice. Allen ended up purchasing his own
place as close as he could to Jordan.
Jordan shrugged as he searched
the dance floor. “Doesn’t matter to me, but my place is probably cleaner. The
maid came yesterday.”
“Fine by me, we’ll do him at
your place then. Besides, you have more toys. And a bigger bed.”
“Thought you took care of that
little oversight?”
“My new bed will be arriving
next week. Plus, I want you to go with me to check out some of the toys I found
at this new place that just opened up. You have a better feel for things like
that.”
“Competitive asshole.”
Allen chuckled. “Pot… meet
kettle. You went out and bought a new BMW just because I got one. I’m not even
going to mention the hair.”
Jordan shrugged, then stepped
aside as someone -- a tiny blond who looked entirely too young to be allowed in
the club -- passed him. “I liked yours better. Hey Allen, did you see that
little blond twink?”
Allen raised an eyebrow as he
looked in the direction Jordan indicated. “Hmm? No, I didn’t. But a blond?
Really? Are you feeling okay?”
“Not for us, you shit. I was
thinking that was more along the line of what Hugh likes -- young, sweet, and
innocent. Even though he doesn’t look old enough to be in here.”
“Playing matchmaker now, are
you?”
“Fuck off.” Jordan laughed as
he pushed Allen toward the dance floor.
Excerpt
from Haunting The Night
Hugh sat at the table watching
as Kain, Jordan, and Allen made their moves on the prey they’d picked out. He’d
checked the dance floor, and not one guy he saw impressed him so far. He needed
a change -- something or someone to break the monotony. With a sigh, he picked up
his glass. Before he could take a drink, that feeling of being watched hit him
square between the shoulder blades again. His shoulders tensed and chill bumps
broke out over his flesh.
“What the hell?” While he was
used to being stared at, and even got his own fair share of attention from the
paparazzi, this was different. More intense, more… threatening, almost. Unease
flooded him, and he couldn’t shake the recurring feeling of danger. Hugh
glanced around, but didn’t see anyone taking an undue interest in him. Maybe a
family member of one of the defendants they’d gotten off was stalking him. Hugh
dismissed the idea immediately; that was just silly.
More likely his old man had
someone keeping an eye on him. Now that he could believe -- the nosey old bastard.
“Fuck this.” The whole night had been off from the get-go, and he’d had enough.
He rose, with every intention of leaving, when the overhead lights spotlighted
someone at the bar below.
“Well, hello,” he murmured as
he stared at the young man at the main bar. Jesus, how had he missed this one?
He was perfect. Damned if he was leaving now. The night was suddenly looking
up.
Dressed simply, in faded jeans,
a black T-shirt, and a leather bomber jacket, was a stranger, one of the most
gorgeous men Hugh had ever seen. He was everything he wanted in a man -- cute,
small, and blond. The perfect twink. Actually, the tiny blond looked entirely
too young to be in Night Moves, but he was sure the guy wouldn’t be allowed in
if he was underage. To make things even better, his target was staring at him.
Even from this distance, he could see the hunger dancing in the stranger’s
eyes. He was a little more blue-collar than Hugh normally went for, but what
the hell. Hadn’t he just been thinking he needed a change?
“Yeah, why not?”
Hugh had taken no more than a
few steps when the man at the bar winked at him. Most of the twinks he picked
up were either drama queens or shy little guys. There was certainly nothing shy
about this man. Hugh raised an eyebrow. He’d have to show the stranger who was
in charge, of course, then they could have some fun. At least it looked like he
wasn’t going to have to put out much effort tonight, and that suited him just
fine. Hugh made his way downstairs to the main bar and to the guy waiting on
him.
Tour
Dates & Stops: July 9, 2015
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About the author:
M.A. Church is a true Southern belle who spent many years in
the elementary education sector. Now she spends her days lost in fantasy
worlds, arguing with hardheaded aliens on far-off planets, herding her numerous
shifters, or trying to tempt her country boys away from their fishing poles.
It’s a full time job, but hey, someone’s gotta do it!
When not writing, she’s exploring the latest M/M novel to
hit the market, watching her beloved Steelers, or sitting glued to HGTV. That’s
if she’s not on the back porch tending to the demanding wildlife around the
pond in the backyard. The ducks are very
outspoken. She’s married to her high school sweetheart, and they have two
children.
She was a finalist in the Rainbow awards for 2013. Drop by
her blog at http://machurch00.blogspot.com/
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1 comment:
Thanks for having me! :)
~M
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