Wicked Faerie's Tales and Reviews: Outside Sanity by Bronwyn Healy

Thursday, January 28, 2016

Outside Sanity by Bronwyn Healy - Blog Tour with Excerpt and Giveaway

TITLE: Outside Sanity

SERIES: Encounter Space #2

AUTHOR: Bronwyn Heeley

RELEASE DATE: 26 of January 2016 by BonyDee Press

GENRE/CATEGORY/TAG: Science Fiction M/M Romance

LENGTH: 8,854

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Trading one master for another or that’s what it seems to John but can there be more to this space ship than meets the eye?

John life was nothing but masters and pain. He couldn’t remember life any other way and didn’t believe it was ever going to change. Mita however has other plans, but can he get the human to believe he’s truly free?

Note: there is no sexual intercourse in the pages of this book

EXCERPT

A bathroom.

Really?

John looked around in disbelieve. He couldn’t believe they’d given him his own bathroom. He’d never had one before, never even bathed alone. Normally they’d hosed him down on the loading dock before dumping him in the master’s room where he’d be—

Towels?

They felt soft against his face and fingers as he gripped tight, rubbed. Oh…oh.

He turned to look at the wet area. Which was really the whole bathroom. At first, he’d thought it was weird aliens used water to wash themselves. He’d been under the impression they used air or…something else, like a flashing light, to clean. They washed like he’d done on earth.

There was a shower. He could have wept.

John looked behind him, back out into the room, past the window and the comfy bed, to the outside door. Did he risk taking a shower? Was it worth the wrath that could come to him by doing it?

Yep. It was.

He whistled as he turned the knobs, not that different from the ones on earth. Warm water hit hard—heaven—and saturated one side of his muumuu.

John pulled it off quickly, efficiently. He wanted to stand under the warm stream more then he’d wanted anything else in his life. Okay, that was probably a stretch but sometime you needed to be dramatic in the moment, not miserable as you remember the circumstances of your existence.

Hot water sluiced over his skin, heating it like nothing ever had before. His body shook as he cupped his hands against his chest and let the water flow over him.

His skin turned red from the temperature and pressure pounding down on him. His legs locked tight, refusing to move, not even a shuffle. Just…he’d never thought he’d be able to do this again. Never thought he’d experience something as normal as a shower.

Once the water started to make his muscles tingle and relax, John searched for soap. If this was the only time he’d be allowed a shower, if he was to be punished for the crime of having one, they he was going to use the opportunity to be clean.

Clean.

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