Coming September 7. 2015 from Thirteen Below Press
As a homicide detective for the greater Houston area, Detective Barrack Invar’s job was stressful enough without his Lieutenant breathing down his neck to do more, not to mention his girlfriend, Isabella. His partner, Calhoun, was a joke. It didn’t help that over the years Barrack earned a reputation as being a bit of an asshole at work. Things for Barrack didn’t look any brighter in the wake of a murder case with absolutely no leads at all. Until he came home to a wonderful surprise. His best friend since the age of three had finally come home.
Willow only survived. His best friend since childhood, Barrack, was all that mattered to him. Willow craved any small scraps of affection Barrack was willing to give. Every look, every praise, every touch, tore Willow’s soul because he was constantly reminded of what he couldn’t have. Barrack. When Willow unexpectedly returned home his insides burned with the need for the man he loved. The need to give control…
Barrack found his feelings towards Willow slowly twisted and changed. He loved his best friend. A man. For Barrack it was a very simple thing. Willow on the other hand could not accept what Barrack was freely willing to give. Willow did the only thing he knew. He ran.
Returning home, Willow’s fears were confirmed when Barrack refused to come with him. Barrack’s promises to follow seemed long in coming. Willow was left devastated feeling abandoned and alone.
Can Barrack convince Willow of his love? Will Willow allow Barrack to love him?
Here’s a section from Barrack and Willow’s fourth book, How Can This Be. They’re my most exhibitionist couple ever.
“Make love to me, please?”
Willow’s arms tighten around his neck and his soft question left a wet spot inside his jeans. “This, My Willow, I can do.” Sliding his hands up Barrack let them wonder just underneath his Willow’s shirt lightly playing along exposed skin.
“On the terrace? Please?” Willow’s slight breath against his neck is just about his undoing.
“Anything, My Willow, wants.”
“Fuck.” Dropping the water bottle Willow practically drags Barrack to the stairs. “Now? Please?”
Coming to an abrupt halt Barrack refuses to budge. The other man’s blue steel gray eyes look to him in confusion for only a moment. He watches as Willow lets go of his hand. Taking one step towards him Willow lowers himself to his knees, his hands dancing along one of Barrack’s legs. Willow’s cheek nuzzles his crotch. Those impossible eyes look up at him from under long black lashes. “Please?” Groaning loudly his fingers run themselves through his Willow’s soft hair, gripping. Those lips kiss his throbbing length through his jeans. “Please? Bare, please? On the terrace, please?”
Without You Baby I Cannot Breathe
Inntryk is unstoppable.
Innrack is more than happy traveling with Emotio and his Patryk. His heart has lightened considerable being in the presence of Patryk’s energy. Together they explore new sexual highs and he cannot get enough. His love for this man has only grown if possible since they began dating a little less than five months ago. Patryk is his everything.
Patryk is still in somewhat disbelief that Innrack is finally with him. Sometimes it still seems to be only a dream. Having his best friend with him helps center him in ways he never knew possible. Patryk’s euphoric high translates on stage bringing their number of fans even higher. Emotio is a powerhouse.
A bad decision on Patryk’s part turns Innrack’s world is turned upside down.
Feeling himself crumbling Innrack leaves with a confused and devastated Patryk in his wake. Patryk’s indiscretions bring forth a past pain Innrack would rather forget. When Patryk comes home buckling under the strain of his life and sick Innrack jumps to take care of him but will Innrack stay? Or will Patryk’s actions drive him away for good?