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The Perfect Housemate
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The Perfect Housemate by Winnie Jerome 21 pages / 7900 words Genre: M/M/M Urban Fantasy Erotica. Available in e-format from Torquere Press Trent is off to a Halloween party, a wild one, with his housemate, Adrian. Adrian, aside from the endless parade of men who visit his bed, is the perfect housemate. In fact, Adrian is everything Trent could want in a man; too bad Trent has a strict rule about not sleeping with his housemates. At the Halloween party, though, everything comes off. Everything. And Trent finds out that the irresistibly sexy Adrian might not be perfect after all. |
Excerpt:
Trent pulled into the parking lot of a twenty-four-hour market, and took his time shopping for liquor. It was tempting to go for quantity, but Adrian was a bit of a snob with his alcohol. After a while, Trent settled on buying some decent beer for himself. He also picked up vodka, gin, rum, Cointreau, cola, and lemon juice for Long Island Iced Teas.
Trent had a somewhat selfish reason for deciding on those ingredients -- Long Islands were Adrian's favorite drink. Not that Adrian would get sloshed enough to do anything. The man had the tolerance of an elephant and could pound down a half bottle of vodka without batting an eyelash.
On the other hand, it would complicate things even more if Adrian kissed him while they were drunk, so he told himself that things were really better this way.
When he returned to Dance Arts, he knocked on the studio door. "Are you done now?"
"Yeah. Come on in!" Adrian called back.
Trent swung the door open, but his snappy comeback died on his lips. Adrian was just stunning in his devil costume. He wore PVC pants that were about a millimeter away from exposing his butt crack, and the shiny material hugged every curve of his perfect ass. Colored contacts turned his blue eyes into a brilliant gold.
What caught Trent's eye was Adrian's bared skin. He had gone shirtless, and his softly-tanned flesh was now a luminescent alabaster. Every inch shimmered under the studio's lights, giving him an ethereal look. A pair of nylon bat wings and glittering red horns completed the picture.
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Click here for information on the third installment, "A Perfect Mess".
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