TITLE: Evasive Maneuvers
AUTHOR: Lynn Michaels
COVER ARTIST: Jay Aheer
LENGTH: 58,500 words
RELEASE DATE: July 16, 2016
BLURB: Campbell Fain has been rebelling against his father, refusing to grow up for so long, he's not sure what his life really means anymore. When he meets the man that makes his heart melt, he lies to impress him. Unfortunately, facing the truth may turn out to be the least of his problems when he's forced to come face to face with the sins of his father.
He was the quarterback in high school, all American sweetheart and solid guy, but Stone Medlock is just figuring out his life. When he meets Campbell Fain, it turns his world around and he just might be falling hard for the rebellious punk, but will he still be able to support and trust Campbell when the lies come out?
Will Campbell's lies tear them apart before they even begin? Will they find the love behind the lies?
I didn't want it to end or go too fast. In fact, I needed to savor every second of it. “Still no sex on the first date?”
Campbell turned his head a second, then looked me right in the eye. “Well,” he said, looking smug. “It's after twelve and we went from the club to coffee to here, so technically, this is our third date.”
I couldn't help laughing at his reasoning.
“That's logical,” he said, defending himself; his voice like a purring cat. He rolled his hips, pushing against me, as if to emphasize his point.
“Third?” I shook my head and held back an eye roll. “Maybe, second.”
“Don't forget our romp through the rain. You've already seen me practically naked.” He wiggled his eyebrows, making me laugh harder.
I leaned in and kissed him again, worried that I wouldn't be able to resist him. When I broke the kiss this time, I stared down at his perfect face. I couldn't stop my hand from trailing across his forehead and resting by his ear, my thumb gently caressing over a cheek bone. My thumb then slid down his face, as if it had a mind of its own, rasping against his stubble and slipping between Campbell's lips.
Easily opening his mouth with a little pressure, my index finger touched his tongue, needing to feel such a vulnerable and eager place. It seemed decadent to have my fingers in his mouth. He sucked a bit, wrapping those fabulous lips around me, suggestively, making me want them around my cock. Soon.
Lynn Michaels lives and writes in Tampa, Florida where the sun is hot and the Sangria is cold. Lynn is the newest addition to Rubicon Fiction, and she loves reading and writing about hot men in love. She writes paranormal and contemporary MM Romance
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