| Author: | Laura Warby | ISBN: | 9781310254963 |
| Publisher: | Laura Warby | Publication: | April 26, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Laura Warby |
| ISBN: | 9781310254963 |
| Publisher: | Laura Warby |
| Publication: | April 26, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
Doran McKenzie and Mitchell Coburn are in a secret relationship. Doran is dissatisfied with Mitchell's reluctance to openly declare their relationship, but can't see how to change Mitchell's mind.
Then, Mitchell makes a gesture Doran can't ignore.
Extract:-
Mitchell slid my shirt away completely, and started removing my trousers.
When I was completely naked before him, he started to undress himself.
I felt inadequate, as I always did, when I saw his naked form.
His torso rippled with hard muscles; a light dusting of dark hair was sprinkled between his nipples, and led down in a small trail to his navel. His thighs were thick with muscle, and his very ready member was bigger than my own.
“Doran.”
Mitchell's husky voice broke into my admiration of his body.
“Don’t,” he murmured.
“What?” I asked sheepishly.
“Don’t get that look on your face. Don’t feel ashamed. You don’t need to be ashamed in front of me.”
I blushed and looked away from him.
Doran McKenzie and Mitchell Coburn are in a secret relationship. Doran is dissatisfied with Mitchell's reluctance to openly declare their relationship, but can't see how to change Mitchell's mind.
Then, Mitchell makes a gesture Doran can't ignore.
Extract:-
Mitchell slid my shirt away completely, and started removing my trousers.
When I was completely naked before him, he started to undress himself.
I felt inadequate, as I always did, when I saw his naked form.
His torso rippled with hard muscles; a light dusting of dark hair was sprinkled between his nipples, and led down in a small trail to his navel. His thighs were thick with muscle, and his very ready member was bigger than my own.
“Doran.”
Mitchell's husky voice broke into my admiration of his body.
“Don’t,” he murmured.
“What?” I asked sheepishly.
“Don’t get that look on your face. Don’t feel ashamed. You don’t need to be ashamed in front of me.”
I blushed and looked away from him.
