{"id":3303,"date":"2013-12-08T12:37:29","date_gmt":"2013-12-08T20:37:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/blog\/?p=3303"},"modified":"2013-12-08T18:16:39","modified_gmt":"2013-12-09T02:16:39","slug":"sundaysnippet-jaded-gayromance3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/blog\/sundaysnippet-jaded-gayromance3\/","title":{"rendered":"#SundaySnippet from JADED (#nsfw #gayromance)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Read a little bit from my latest release: Jaded<\/a>, from Dreamspinner Press<\/h2>\n

\"Jaded_med\"<\/a>\u201cReady for breakfast?\u201d Trent called from the kitchen.<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah.\u201d Reed rubbed a towel over his wet hair and hung it up in the bathroom. He didn\u2019t bother to put on any clothes for breakfast. It was part of their routine when he came home. First twenty-four hours were clothing free, unless they were going out.<\/p>\n

He walked into the kitchen and was greeted by the sight of Trent\u2019s bare ass as he stood in front of the stove. The ties of an apron around his waist curled down over the pale globes of flesh.<\/p>\n

\u201cMmmm,\u201d he half growled as he came up and pressed himself to Trent\u2019s back.<\/p>\n

\u201cApparently you didn\u2019t take a cold shower. But I like that.\u201d Trent turned his head and met Reed for a wet kiss. \u201cSit down, it\u2019s almost ready.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m hungry.\u201d Reed didn\u2019t want to let go of Trent, but he sat at the table.<\/p>\n

Trent flipped pancakes from the skillet onto plates and set them down.<\/p>\n

\u201cSmells great. But you know the rules.\u201d He pointed to the apron. It was pretty small, just enough to protect from the dangers of cooking while nude. He liked the way Trent\u2019s cock pushed it out and away from his body. Trent hadn\u2019t had a cold shower either.<\/p>\n

Trent presented his back to Reed and bent over just enough to tease. Reed slipped his hand between Trent\u2019s legs and cupped his balls with one hand and untied the apron with the other. \u201cNow you can eat.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you.\u201d Trent sat and put a dab of butter and a drizzle of syrup on his pancakes.<\/p>\n

Reed looked down at his plate and noticed the pancake had a little smiley face. A sort of smiley face. The mouth was crooked. \u201cI think this guy needs to go to the dentist.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, you do? How does it taste?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDelicious.\u201d Reed chewed and smiled.<\/p>\n

Trent ate his pancakes in silence.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan you make some more? Reed asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cMore? You want more?\u201d Trent stood up.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, please?\u201d Reed pulled him in with an arm around his waist. He kissed Trent\u2019s navel and intended to move lower when Trent disengaged himself. He went back to the stove, sans apron. Reed enjoyed the scenery.<\/p>\n

\u201cHere you go.\u201d Trent brought the skillet over and flipped the pancake out onto Reed\u2019s plate.<\/p>\n

He stared. It was shaped like a dick, with two smaller round pancakes at one end. \u201cThat\u2019s cute.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s for you, you dick. Complaining about my smiley pancake. Dick!\u201d Trent dropped the skillet in the sink and it sizzled as it hit water. \u201cThat\u2019s the only dick you\u2019ll get in your mouth this weekend. Enjoy it!\u201d He strode out of the room.<\/p>\n

\u201cTrent, I\u2019m sorry. It was cute. I liked it. Thank you.\u201d Reed got up and followed Trent. He was in the bedroom putting on underwear. \u201cThat\u2019s against the rules.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThose rules don\u2019t count when you\u2019re being a dick.\u201d Trent turned his back to Reed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t remember that, Trent. Dickery doesn\u2019t cancel out the no-clothes rule.\u201d He heard a muffled sound. Trent was trying not to laugh. He put a hand over his mouth, and Reed spun him around. Trent\u2019s eyes betrayed his mirth. \u201cYou\u2019re going to have to take them off, Trent.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMake me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry. I will.\u201d Reed grabbed for the waistband and Trent moved out of his reach but fell onto the bed. He put up a token amount of resistance, but Reed got the shorts off. The struggle had Trent panting slightly and he was half-hard. Reed leaned down and took Trent into his mouth, completing the process. \u201cDelicious.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPlease, sir, may I have some more?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you deserve it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

And he did, so Reed obliged.<\/p>\n

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Buy JADED from Dreamspinner Press<\/a> (25% off until Dec 14), Amazon<\/a>, or All Romance eBooks<\/a><\/h2>\n

Precious Gems: Book Three<\/i><\/b>\nSequel to Italian Ice<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n

Gay-romance writer Trent Copeland finds his life in a rut while his boyfriend, Special Agent Reed Acton, is away on an undercover mission. After attending a special course at FBI headquarters in Quantico, Trent\u2019s eager for another challenge. He jumps at the opportunity for a trip to Japan to oversee appraisals of two art collections to be sold at the gallery he co-owns. But the trip isn\u2019t all cherry blossoms and Hello Kitty. When one of the collectors he meets\u2014rumored to be the head of a Yakuza gang\u2014turns up dead, Trent is accused of the murder and thrown in jail.<\/p>\n

Reed drops everything to help find out who really committed the crime. He’s in unknown territory in Japan, forced to navigate Tokyo\u2019s sex underworld to unravel the truth and save Trent. He poses as a \u201chost\u201d at a seedy late-night club. When Reed\u2019s undercover activities place him at a ruthless Yakuza leader\u2019s sex party, he must be willing to go to any lengths to secure Trent\u2019s safety and freedom. But trusting the wrong people brings both Reed and Trent to the Yakuza leader\u2019s attention. If they\u2019re ever to have a happy ever after, they\u2019ll first have to call on every skill just to stay alive.<\/p>\n

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