Won a slot for Phaze's FURY HEATSHEETS!
I have had this story, The Stud Farm, contracted since mid December, but had to wait until it was official to say anything.
The Stud Farm is my first contemporary that is also a M/M erotic tale about revenge. Which we all know is my forte ;)
Blurb:
Hell hath no fury like a young man taken advantage of by an older man that knew all the right buttons to push and how to set his skin on fire with his hands, mouth and tongue, only to devastate him after using his body shamelessly, brutally. Then patting him on the ass afterwards, treating him as if he were no better than a piece of used meat--unfeeling and uncaring of the young man’s feelings.
Dale King was that young man, but no longer is he an inexperienced gay boy, but a big droolicious-tongue hanging out-cock teasing hunk. With a full mane of tawny hair down to his fine ass and muscles from head to toes, at over six foot four, he could stop traffic in the middle of rush hour. There was not a man (straight or gay) or woman alive that would not snap a joint to double take when he crossed their paths. Dale is a cross between the Terminator gone Fabio on a grand scale.
He is going back to the place and to the man that had ripped his heart out of his chest that day eight years ago. Dale King was going to become the ultimate male stripper at The Stud Farm and make Preston Hayman, its owner, wish he never laid his eyes, much less his hands on him, when he gets through with his brand of sexual revenge!
Skylar Sinclair
http://www.skylarsinclair.com/
Award-winning and bestselling author
The Stud Farm is my first contemporary that is also a M/M erotic tale about revenge. Which we all know is my forte ;)
Blurb:
Hell hath no fury like a young man taken advantage of by an older man that knew all the right buttons to push and how to set his skin on fire with his hands, mouth and tongue, only to devastate him after using his body shamelessly, brutally. Then patting him on the ass afterwards, treating him as if he were no better than a piece of used meat--unfeeling and uncaring of the young man’s feelings.
Dale King was that young man, but no longer is he an inexperienced gay boy, but a big droolicious-tongue hanging out-cock teasing hunk. With a full mane of tawny hair down to his fine ass and muscles from head to toes, at over six foot four, he could stop traffic in the middle of rush hour. There was not a man (straight or gay) or woman alive that would not snap a joint to double take when he crossed their paths. Dale is a cross between the Terminator gone Fabio on a grand scale.
He is going back to the place and to the man that had ripped his heart out of his chest that day eight years ago. Dale King was going to become the ultimate male stripper at The Stud Farm and make Preston Hayman, its owner, wish he never laid his eyes, much less his hands on him, when he gets through with his brand of sexual revenge!
Skylar Sinclair
http://www.skylarsinclair.com/
Award-winning and bestselling author
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