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| Fifty Gays of Shade |
Welcome to Shady Business, the hottest gay BDSM club in town.
Owned by Grey Shade, it's the place you want to be if you're into leather, whips,
crops, and hot and steamy sex.
Each story in this anthology takes the reader inside the club
for a steamy, hot night filled with passion, sex, and leather.
From love stories that pluck at the heartstrings with riding
crops to subs masquerading as Doms, from virginal first-time forays into the scene,
to tales of experienced members in the leather community, there's something for
every reader here. Top or bottom, Dom or sub, every need is met, every desire filled.
At Shady Business, no good deed ever goes unpunished.
Now available from Torquere Press.
Excerpt from Kayelle Allen: "Bill Me"
When an old member of the Shady Business BDSM club returns from
a hiatus, he meets a new member searching for a proper identity and a master who'll
help him find it.
Shade used a keycard to open a passageway
to his office and the play room area. Gesturing between the two, he quirked his
brows, giving me a choice of location. I opted for the privacy of his office, and
he opened the door.
Little had changed here, other than
a few additional awards on the wall. I sat in the leather chair opposite his desk.
He flipped open a cabinet and withdrew a bottle of whiskey and two glasses, handing
me one. Shade surprised me by dropping into the chair next to mine. He poured generously,
set down the bottle, and leaned back.
"You want to tell me what's up?"
He gazed at me over the rim of the glass while he sipped.
I swirled the whiskey, gave it a sniff,
and smiled over at him. "What do you mean?"
He pulled a face. "We going to
play a head game or are you going to tell me what brings you here -- wearing a three
piece suit-- after fifteen months away?"
"Fifteen months? What, were you
counting the days?"
"You were here for my birthday
party for the past five years, and then missed it last year. I happen to know yours
is in three days. We always celebrated together when you were in town. So yeah,
I fuckin' know the number of days." He downed the rest of his drink, set aside
the glass, and folded his arms across his beefy chest. "What's with the suit?"
"In town on business." I
hesitated, but remembered this was Shade I was talking to, and sighed. "Corey
moved out six weeks ago."
"No shit? You okay?"
"Yeah. Now."
Shade shook his head. "I'm sorry,
Erik. You here to get back in the saddle?"
I took a slug of the whiskey, wiped
my mouth with the back of my hand, and then finished it. "Figured it's time."
He sat forward. "Looking for
the same type?"
"Hell, no. Older. He was twenty
when we met. I need someone a little less..." While I struggled for the best
description, Shade supplied an apt one.
"Full of shit?"
We both laughed. He poured me another
drink. The sound of the liquid sloshing into the glass filled the silence in my
head.
"Yeah. That'd work." I sipped.
"We've got some new talent. You
walk in wearing that suit, and they'll be licking your shoes."
I polished off the drink, and refused
another. "Not really what I want licked tonight."
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| Fifty Gays of Shade |
Includes stories by Kiernan Kelly,
Kayelle Allen, KC Burn, Lydian Harker, CR Guilano, Sascha Illyvich, Wt Prater,
Emily Moreton, CC Bridges, Wade Kelly, CB Conwy, DC Juris, Amelia June, KC
Wells, Winnie Jerome, PT Walden, and Sean Michael.
Buy links
Torquere Press http://is.gd/50gaysofshade
Amazon http://amzn.com/B00BFFPK86/
Coffee Time Romance http://is.gd/50gos_ctr
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1 comment:
I just signed a contract with Ellora's Cave for a contemporary BDSM as well. It's fun having new stuff to chat about. :)
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