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REVIEWS
- How could I not be
intrigued by a gay twist on a classic nursery rhyme? I picked this book up
because I wanted to see if it was possible to make a good story out of a
not so good rhyme. I was pleasantly surprised to see that the author
managed to make it into a story I actually got into and wanted to read. – Reviewed by Andrea at Jessewave
- the journey was
exquisite. It was a lovely balance of yearning and confidence,
independence and compromise, love and hate. Through their experiences, we
come to appreciate how love doesn’t always come easy, but if it’s right,
the challenges are worth it in the end. – Reviewed by Doug at Top 2 Bottom Reviews
Simon Carter has achieved unimaginable success and he owes it all to a man from his past whose scorn set fire to his ambition.
"It's Simple, Simon. You lack ambition."
BLURB
Chase Garvin's jibe had sent Simon Carter on unexpected
paths and brought him unimaginable success. No longer a penniless musician, the
highly paid investment banker is going home for the first time in years. He
plans to rest, relax, and spend a little time rubbing his ex-lover's nose in
his success. A visit to the Renaissance Fair brings this not-quite-so-simple-
Simon nose to nose with his past and somehow revenge doesn't seem quite so
attractive.
Chase Garvin, Denver ,
Colorado 's very own Pie Man, is
still incredibly handsome. What's more, the more mature Chase is very
appreciative of Simon's talents.
When the old attraction flares between them, Simon and the
Pie Man get caught up in tasting the wares, and neither counts the pennies.
EXCERPT
He sniffed the golden pies. Mmm. Chase had always been
talented in the kitchen. The aroma was intoxicating. Delicious. As he ate,
savoring the flaky crust and rich fillings, he contemplated the man who'd
treated him to the pies. Chase was one hot baker. He'd always been sexy, but
there was no way that hunk of beef could fit into his old Renaissance garb.
Chase had put on muscle. His shoulders had broadened, his biceps bulged, and
mmm.... The rest was hidden behind that voluminous apron, but Simon doubted
that it had changed much.
Best of all, Chase still seemed to find him
attractive. That was just icing on the cake. The sugar on the pie? He chuckled
softly. Whatever it was, he liked it. Liked the idea that Chase might still be
interested in him sexually. As he licked the sugary filling off his fingers, he
contemplated abandoning his plan. After all, Chase hadn't meant to hurt him
years ago, and he'd certainly seemed welcoming enough, even though to all
appearances Simon hadn't changed over the years. Yeah, there really wasn't any
reason to prove to Chase how successful and ambitious he really was. He should
just come clean.
On the other hand, he felt like enough of an idiot for
hiding his success in the first place. He bit into the next pie, feeling the
juice trickle down his chin. He licked at it, chewing and swallowing,
scrabbling absently for a napkin to wipe his chin. It would be horribly
embarrassing to go back to that booth and offer to pay for the pies, to tell
Chase why he hadn't wanted to pay in the first place.
"Here, I'll get that for you." Chase grabbed
his napkin. To his surprise, Chase drooped down onto the grass next to him.
Instead of dabbing his chin with the white paper napkin, the man leaned
forward, his breath a warm buttery scented breeze as he hovered close for a
moment before gently licking the juice off Simon's skin.
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