Sam’s Reluctant Submission is UP at the ‘ZON!

March 1, 2013 // 0 Comments

My latest story is up here at amazon.com.  Coming later today to BN.com.  Here’s a 3,000 word sneak peek at the 11,000 word story of Sam and Derek, the first of a series…if you guys like it that is! What do you do with your last five bucks? Sam knew what he was going to do with his, after he woke with a start from his nightmare.  He’d been running through a dark forest, sensing, knowing, that some pursuer was on his heels.  An animal?  A man?  Men?  Monsters?  Even asleep, his training kicked in, demanding the information he needed to assess the threat, but dreams were lousy at filling you in on the details you’d need in real life.  All the dream would let him know was that something was after him, and being caught would be…so bad.  His heart racing, he scrambled through the undergrowth, his rational mind trying to tell him that everything he was doing was wrong – leaves and twigs crunching noisily under his racing feet, branches snapping as his hands [MORE]

Sam’s Reluctant Submission…Cover Dude

February 21, 2013 // 0 Comments

I like to select my cover picture early in the writing process, and this pic got HUGE +’s on G+, so I’m posting it here as well.  This is for what I hope will be a new series, “Sam’s Reluctant Submission.”  Of course, you guys will have to buy it to make that happen [MORE]

My Workout – Plotting Mix

February 11, 2013 // 0 Comments

So I do a lot of my plotting when I’m working out at the gym.  Here’s a sample of the music that gets my imagination going: Pet Shop Boys – Sodom and Gomorrah ShowLadytron – Destroy Everything You TouchStill Going – Spaghetti CircusLCD Soundsystem – I Can ChangeThe Gossip – Standing in the Way of ControlDelta 5 – Mind Your Own BusinessB-52’s – Dirty Back RoadGlass Candy – BeatificSimple Minds – New Gold DreamMost of FabricLive.36, co-DJ’d by James MurphyThe Juan McLean – Happy House Any suggestions you got based on the above are most welcome [MORE]

Luke/Slader Bundle at A.R.E.

February 6, 2013 // 0 Comments

  All right, for those of you just getting started with Luke and Slader, I’ve uploaded a four-part bundle to AllRomanceEbooks (now that this story is officially a romance, albeit a strange sideways unconventional one for sure…).  And, you should join Google+ and check out the M/M Erotica page for a little more information I’m only sharing with [MORE]

Sneak Peek at Luke V!

February 5, 2013 // 0 Comments

It’s almost done…probably going to run about 10,000 words by the time it’s ready!  Luke and Slader are EPIC now! Here’s the first 2000 words for you: Luke was busting his ass to finish a website development project when his phone chimed with an incoming text.  Once upon a time he would have had the thing on silent when he was working this hard, but that wasn’t an option any more.  He was Slader’s man now, and when Slader called, Luke answered.  He finished the task at hand so he wouldn’t forget where he was, and picked up the phone.  Sure enough, it was from Slader. Dinner at eight.  Luke smiled.  Slader was always straight to the point.  And it wasn’t a question but a command.  He looked at the clock.  Shit, it was already seven!  Time always flew when he was deeply involved in a project, and Slader knew that, respected that, always gave him just enough time, just enough warning…but no more than just enough.  Always just enough that Luke [MORE]

Beck’s Cruisy Motel Hookup is up!

January 21, 2013 // 0 Comments

Here at Amazon.com, coming soon to BN.com and iStore.  Here’s a free sample… Beck couldn’t believe his eyes.  It had only taken a second to see what he’d seen as he passed this motel room on the way to his own, but what he’d seen had been burned into his retinas.  Half of him had wanted to, had tried to stop and stare, but the other half had kept control of his legs and kept him moving.  The room he’d looked into was dark, save for a shaft of light from the bathroom.  It was the movement that had caught his eye, unexpected in a motel room with open curtains.  Two men were on the bed, silhouetted in the bathroom light, one on his back, naked, his legs in the air above him.  And over him, on top of him, was a taller, leaner man, pinning the other’s hands to the baseboard.  He still had his baggy black t-shirt on, his cargo shorts down around his knees, as he pumped furiously, slamming his cock into the other man’s ass, knocking his head against the [MORE]