Drake
Fallon's impulsive decision to stop and help a stranger change a tire leads to
intriguing possibilities. What he doesn’t know is that there are two J. Cahils.
BLURB
After
miserable years looking for love in other places, Jesse and Jay Cahil have accepted
that for them, illicit passion is the only one. They've built a life, a home
together.
A
chance encounter on a rainy night brings something Jesse never expected- an
attraction for another man. Still, he's committed to the love he has for his
twin, Jay, and he pushes Drake Fallon away.
Drake
is intrigued by the vulnerable man he met in the downpour. Though Jesse claims
to be involved, Drake is certain the relationship can't be fulfilling or Jesse
wouldn't have returned his kiss with
such passion.
Jay
Cahil is devastated when his lover whispers another man's name in his dreams.
When Drake calls, how can Jay resist meeting the man who's crept into his
twin's dreams?
EXCERPT
Pulling into the
drive, he turned to face Jesse, who had one hand on the door handle and an
uncertain look on his face. Cautiously, sensing that Jesse wasn't immune to him,
Drake gave in to his earlier temptation. He reached out and ran his hand down
the side of that gorgeous face. When Jesse leaned into his touch, Drake's pulse
sped up and he curled his finger around the back of Jesse's neck, threading his
fingers into the still-damp blond locks. Tilting Jesse's head up, he leaned
down, staring deep into the blue eyes, looking for any sign that his kiss was
unwelcome. Jesse's eyes widened, and he expelled a sweet rush of air that hotly
caressed Drake's lips. Drake sighed and brought their mouths together. Pausing,
he again gave the skittish Jesse a chance to pull away. When no objection came,
he tilted his head and caressed the full lower lip with his own, adoring the
soft warmth, reveling in the delicate intimacy.
With a breathy whimper,
Jesse's mouth opened slightly and Drake took full advantage. He swept his
tongue inside, tracing hungrily over smooth velvety surfaces, teasing and
massaging Jesse's timid tongue with his own. The sweet flavor and delicious
heat, the residual taste of raspberry and dark chocolate intoxicated him, and
he wanted more. He moaned loudly and pulled Jesse closer, pressing his mouth
open wider, coaxing a response from the trembling man in his arms.
A sudden flash of
bright light from a passing car startled him and Jesse shoved him away, breathing
heavily. "Oh my God," he whispered, huge eyes locking on Drake's face.
"I can't."
"Jesse? I'm
sorry I got carried away. It's just...you're so damn sexy. I know I overstepped.
Look. It's late. Can I see you again?"
"No. Not I
can't sleep with you. I want to. But I can't. There's someone else."
Drake jerked back
as if slapped. "Someone else? And you couldn't call him to help you, I
suppose?"
"You assume it's
a him?"
Drake snorted in
response. He damn well knew the someone else was a him. No straight man wore
three-inch heels in the rain, no matter how fucking short he was. Not to
mention, he'd likely have been punched square in the jaw at the first touch if
Jesse weren't gay.
"I know it's
a him. Just like I know you can't be all that in love with him if you can kiss
me like that."
Look for Setting the Trap, the sequel to Trapping Drake, coming soon.
Please tell me you are working on the sequel to this I'm dying for it after just finishing this afternoon
ReplyDeleteSo when will "Setting the Trap" be available for sale?
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