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Second
Lieutenant Mark Oates has a lot to learn, both about the U.S. Army and about
himself. When a senior officer confronts Oates about his latent homosexual
tendencies, he’s backed into a corner and only one man can help him out.
Trouble is, can he trust him not to ruin his career plans?
Gunnar
Evans was dishonorably discharged from the Army during Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell
for his openly gay sexuality. He fought the system and lost, but continues to
help the young officers sent to his door discover their hidden desires. When
gorgeous hunk Lt. Oates arrives, he knows he must breach the lieutenant’s
defenses in order to show him the pleasure he deserves. But once he gains
access, he may never want to let him go.
In the
following excerpt, former sergeant Gunnar Evans is trying to convince Lt. Mark Oates he knows exactly what’s good for him…
“Get back here, Lieutenant.
That’s an order.”
His body responded to the
command before his brain could argue. He spun back to the retired sergeant and
stood at attention, his nipples painfully hard against his shirt.
“Good. Now, tell me, do you
like what you see?” A muscle flexed in Evans’ jaw as he waited for an answer.
Oates opened his mouth but no
sound came out. His whole thinking process was hijacked by watching the slow
motion stroke Evans’ right hand gave his pec. “Uh…”
“Oh, never mind. I’m too old,
that’s it. Too old to be attractive to anyone anymore.” Evans turned and tossed
the wrench onto the table, his shoulders sagging.
Oates hated the hurt he heard
in Evans’ voice and hurried toward him. “No. No, that’s not it at all.”
Evans spun, bringing him up
short. So short, they stood mere inches apart. The former sergeant slowly
picked up his hand. “Are you sure?” He laid the palm of Oates’ hand on his hard
right pec and flexed his chest.
The well-worked muscle hardened
under his palm, and Oates went lightheaded. Jesus.
The man’s skin was hotter than hell, and that nipple ring… Mark’s breathing
went ragged as his fingers swept over it.
“That’s right. Feel what it’s
like to touch a man, Oates. Just this once.” Mouth hovering closer, his breath
puffed against Oates’ face. “It’s just you and me here, Oates. Nobody around to
see what we do.” He pressed their lips together.
Oates whimpered. The slow,
sensual kiss singed, burned, and blazed a brand new desire through him, hitting
his balls so hard they almost cracked in two. Fuck. Evans’ salty lips were a few degrees short of heaven. The
notion that salvation lay in Evans’ pants brought back his anxiety. He started
to back away and found himself pulled back by two strong arms.
“Stay right there. Feel what
it’s like to hold a man, Oates.”
He groaned, but obeyed the command in Evans’
growl. Wrapping his arms around Evans, he let himself feel what he’d always
longed to experience. He’d been hugged by buddies before. This wasn’t the same.
This embrace was potent, and the smell of sweat and man, and the warm muscles
under his hands made his balls juice, unloading precum in his pants. Suddenly
he couldn’t reach enough of Evans to stem the fierceness of his need. He dug
his fingers into Evans’ back and groaned, shuddering. Oh god,
that’s good. So fucking good.
Down below, the stiffness in
Evans’ crotch notched against his own. Evans grasped Oates’ ass and ground
their groins together. The sergeant’s hardness hit him and dual waves of
pleasure and panic stuttered his breath. If this went any further his behavior
would surely cross the line from experimentation to gay. And once he crossed
it, could he ever go back?
This
is a *hot* read and part of my upcoming Bear series. Hope you like it!~Eva
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Eva’s Bio and
Contact information
Eva Lefoy writes
and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly
addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out
the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then, she’s
writing down all her dirty thoughts for the sake of future explorers.
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