A Beautiful Lie
Blurb:
Jesse Reagan has had more than his
share of tragedy, and he may have been dealt another blow when, once again,
cancer threatens the sister who raised him. Faced with the possibility of being
left behind, Jesse vows to care for her young son, though he’s not convinced he
can.
When Trip Cantrell returns to town,
he’s blindsided the instant he’s reunited with his kid brother’s lifelong
friend, Jesse. His inability to find happiness in the years he’s been gone,
suddenly makes sense. Love’s been waiting at home all along.
Life begins to look promising, except
for the fact that neither have come out of the closet publicly, and that’s not
even their biggest problem. Someone has a secret so shocking they may never
find a way past it.
Will they be accepted in their
small Texas town, or will secrets, lies, and the threat of tragedy destroy
everything?
Some
small towns just aren’t meant to hold big secrets.
Excerpt
Trip could feel the tension
radiating from the other man. Following his instincts, he gripped Jesse’s
shoulder and squeezed. “You’re not alone you know. If you ever want to talk or
need help with anything, let me know.”
Jesse turned his head, shocking the
hell out of Trip by leaning in to where Trip held his shoulder, slightly
brushing his cheek against Trip’s fingers.
Trip tightened his grip, savoring
the feel of Jesse’s skin touching his. Was he imagining it?
Jesse slowly lifted his chin as his
green eyes, darkening by the second, settled on Trip.
Trip’s heart raced, and his
hardening c**k pressed against the zipper of his jeans. Was this really
happening?
He inched closer, inhaling deep,
losing himself in the aroma of Jesse’s quite memorable cologne. He swallowed
hard, his lips tingling at the thought of Jesse’s mouth on his.
Jesse’s chest rose and fell, his
breathing grew louder by the second, infiltrating Trip’s mind until his own
breaths caught up, matching Jesse’s pants breath for heated breath. Jesse’s
eyelids lowered to half-mast, his desire obvious as f**k.
Trip reacted on instinct alone, no
thinking, just doing. He pulled Jesse closer until their lips were centimeters
apart. Jesse’s exhales warmed Trip’s skin.
The night went silent the instant
Jesse’s soft lips grazed Trip’s.
Seconds felt like hours until Trip
engulfed Jesse’s mouth all together. With hungry sweeps, Trip dove deeper,
sucking, and tangling his tongue with Jesse’s. He cupped the back of Jesse’s
neck, and held on as their mouths warred for dominance over the other.
Trip gasped when Jesse’s wandering
hand discovered his erection through his jeans. “F**k.”
Hot air poured over Trip’s neck as
Jesse’s kisses blanketed his throat.
“I’ve wanted to do that all night.”
Trip splayed his fingers through Jesse’s silky, black hair, hoping against hope
Jesse would move his mouth lower.
Jesse fumbled with the buttons on
Trip’s shirt, and plucked the first few open. He worked his way across Trip’s
chest, circling Trip’s erect nipples with his warm, wet tongue. “Shit, Jesse.”
Trip struggled to catch his breath. Everything was so intense, moved so fast,
Trip could hardly tell if it was real.
He leaned Jesse back, seizing the
few stolen moments he hoped were actually happening. His kisses grew heavier,
and his need increased. He’d take it as far as Jesse would let him. He had no
choice. Please let this be real.
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