Welcome to My Sexy Saturday here at the blog! I've been on vacation this past week, enjoying a few day trips around the county as a way to say goodbye to summer.
This is the 158th week of My Sexy Saturday, and the theme is a sexy dilemma. A sexy dilemma? Which book to chose for that one? I think it's pretty simple for this month: September Morning.
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Nate’s hand was warm on my thigh. The heat snaked towards my
balls, inducing the almost forgotten tingling. My cock swelled. I was
speechless, amazed I could feel arousal again.
Part of me fought it, whispering that it was cheating on
Michael. But it wasn’t. He was gone. Would he expect me to mourn him forever? I
didn’t think he would, so why did I feel so guilty?
“Hey. JD. What gives?”
I shook my head. “It’s complicated. I wish it wasn’t.”
“The guy in the photo I noticed at your place the other
morning? The one who looks like you? Was he your brother? He died, didn’t he?”
In many ways, he had been like a brother. That and so much
more.
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About September Morning:
Following the death of his
partner, Jagger Davis is on a sabbatical to finish healing and to get his life
moving again. JD goes to Sandbridge, Virginia, for a restful summer of solitude
and discovers the cottage next door is full of friendly neighbors. One in
particular catches his interest.
Nate Fischer is part of a group of
guys who spend every summer at Sandbridge. An IT specialist for a private
contractor at the nearby Naval base, Nate’s taking some vacation time. When JD
arrives, Nate invites him to a cookout on the beach. It isn’t long before Nate
and JD are inseparable, but there are three men in the relationship.
SEPTEMBER MORNING
KC Kendricks
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4 comments:
Now that's a dilemma - grieve for one or give in to the other :-)
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Definitely a tough spot to be in! Feel for the guy 😞.
Already aching for Jagger. Great seven paragraphs!
Thanks for stopping by Between the Keys today! Being brave enough to reach for love after losing someone is something I think at our core we all understand.
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