Randall and Hudson Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Hudson

It was a rough bar in an even worse part of town, and I couldn’t figure out what the little twink was doing working there. Well, I had an idea, but nothing that made sense. I had to be wrong. It’d been a few weeks, maybe longer, since I’d stopped in, but I knew I would have remembered him if I’d seen him before.

BJ’s was technically named after the original owner, but it was also a really big clue about what someone might find going on in the back room most nights. It’d been a gay bar as long as anyone could remember, and most of the customers had come out in a time where you were either tougher than the bullies or you stayed deep in the closet. Most of them looked like they’d just gotten released from the state pen, even though I knew they all had regular jobs and were actually upstanding citizens.

But when they walked into the bar, most of the trappings of civilization fell away. So I wasn’t sure what the hell Jake had been thinking when he’d hired the little twink. Pushing away from the wall where I’d been watching for the last few minutes, I headed toward the bar. I found an open spot in the corner and waited for Jake to wander over.

Customer service wasn’t his thing.

He finally finished up with a big bear of a guy with tattoos down his arms and started heading my way, stopping long enough to grab me a glass of whatever he had on tap. The words were out before I could stop myself. “When did you hire the twink?”

Jake laughed and gave me a knowing look. “Few months ago. He’s good for business. But only works a few shifts a month, unfortunately. He’s like honey to those dirty old barflies. He just reels them in, then walks away.”

“He looks too innocent to be working in a place like this.”

“Hey, my bar’s clean and the men behave themselves pretty good. They might be doing their best to make him blush, but they keep their hands off. Besides, he likes the attention. The raunchier, the better.” Jake glanced over at the boy where he was trying to clear off a table, but every time he bent over to grab the glasses at the far end of the booth, catcalls and whistles rang out.

The tight skinny jeans and slim-fitting black shirt that rode up showing a strip of his back did nothing to hide the full ass that arched out as he reached for the dirty glasses. I was all the way across the room, and I could easily see how he gnawed at his lower lip and blushed when the men called out.

Jake was right, the men didn’t lay a hand on him, even though he was a tempting bit of sin.

“Why only a few shifts a month?” How had I not seen him before? Had it really been that long since I’d been in?

I owned a moving and trucking business that had one of its main offices down the street. Between putting in extra hours there because of some staffing issues and my regular job at the uptown location, I’d been working crazy hours lately, but it hadn’t been that much, had it?

Glancing over at Jake, I saw him shrug. “I offered him more, but he just stammers and says that his other job keeps him busy.”

“Other job?”

“No idea. I just know he calls himself Rand and only will agree to about four shifts a month. I first hired him to work a few hours here and there to give Andy more time off. Now it’s so busy when he comes in, I could use two servers.” Jake gave me a long look. “Maybe he’ll give you some incentive to come in more often too.”

I just snorted and ignored him, but didn’t even try to pull my gaze away from the blushing twink. There was just something about him. A contradiction. He’d flirt and then ease off. He’d blush at a terrible dirty joke, but he never backed away completely. It was almost like he was encouraging them, but there was a layer of embarrassment that was pulling at the men.

It pulled at me too.

“Hell, maybe having you around will make him come in more.” Jake laughed at the confused look I sent him. “Present company aside, because I’m very taken, you’re probably the only decent guy in here. Compared to these roughnecks, you look like one of those models in the underwear ads. If he blushes and gets turned on by these bozos, I can’t imagine what you’re going to do to him.”

“You’re insane.”

“I’m right. You just wait and see.” Jake smirked and walked off toward the other end of the bar.

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Beautiful Shame: Randall and Hudson

Randall and Hudson… On February 18th, the second book in the Beautiful Shame series will come out. Randall and Hudson are sexy and perfect for each other. Randall is my little exhibitionist, and Hudson loves to give the naughty sub exactly what he’s been fantasizing about.

I love being able to show that love doesn’t have to look the same for everyone. Randall wants to be watched and teased, and Hudson is open to giving him what he’s been craving. They’re drawn to each other from the first moment they met, so seeing that passion grow into something deeper was fun. I can’t wait to show you the next Beautiful Shame book. Randall and Hudson are sweet, off the charts hot, and adorable together.

Here’s a peek at the first chapter.
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Beautiful Shame

Beautiful Shame…For so long they were just “my grocery store boys.” I knew who they were, but figuring out a name was hard. It wasn’t until the book was almost finished that everything fell into place. Humiliation play can have such a negative connotation. I wanted a name that showed it didn’t have to be mean or frustrating to read.

Everyone likes different things, especially in reading, but in many humiliation play books, it doesn’t feel like both characters are actually into it. The “play” part is left out. One character is dragged into the experience and eventually gets turned on by it, but they never acknowledge it right away. In my head, I saw characters who were confused and hesitant but not hiding from themselves.

Nick came to me first, but Kyle had a very strong presence in my mind from the beginning. I can’t wait to show you my sweet guys. The book starts out hot and just keeps going like that. They didn’t want to hold anything back, and I gave up trying to keep them in line.

The book released this morning and I can’t wait to show you. If you didn’t get a chance to read the first chapter when I first wrote it, check it out.

 
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Nick and Kyle Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Nick

 

 

“You are so fucked up.” Shaking my head at my reflection, I stared at myself. “What kind of freak gets turned on by his bully?”

Kind of a bully…maybe a bully?

I couldn’t tell.

Sure, Kyle teased me and called me names all through high school, but there was something about the way he called me “shortie” and “little guy” that made my stomach knot and my dick stir. It wasn’t as bad when his friends chimed in, but that delicious burst of humiliation made everything tingle when they teased me, too.

If my parents had ever found out about the teasing, they’d have had a fit. The couple of times a teacher had heard a few of the remarks, it had taken some quick thinking to keep it from being reported as bullying. There had been a problem at the school a few years before I’d gotten there, and they’d gone overboard to prevent anything similar from happening again.

Nobody understood—I didn’t want it to stop.

At best, they would have thought I was nuts and at worst, they would have known I was crazy. Hell, I thought I was crazy. Outside of kinky porn, no one actually wanted someone to talk to them like that. No one wanted a rough voice calling them names and telling them how small they were. How short…how weak…how shy…

And that wasn’t the worst of it.

“So fucked up.”

Turning away from the mirror, I ignored my growing erection and stepped into the shower. It was going to have to wait or I’d be late for work, which was something I was kind of proud of. Unlike the other stuff.

With a couple of months until college started, I was afraid I’d be stuck home all summer having nothing to do. However, the local grocery store decided to hire some extra stock people over the break, and I was lucky enough to get a job. It was mostly at night and it’d probably be boring, but it was work and a real paycheck so I wasn’t going to complain.

After the quickest shower ever, I threw on my new uniform and headed downstairs. My parents were sitting in the living room looking like a picture-perfect middle-class family. Where in the hell had I come from?

My mom looked up as I passed the door. “You’re heading in now?”

“Yes. It’s my first day.” I laughed a little. “I should probably say my first night.”

She frowned and looked at my father. “Are you sure it’s safe? He’s going to be out so late.”

My mother was one of the original helicopter parents; thankfully my dad tried to hold back some of her hovering. “He’ll be all right. He’s going off to college in the fall and he needs to get a taste of the real world.”

“It’s fine. The store won’t even be open most of the time. How much trouble can I get into?” I did my best to appear sincere and studious. I wanted this job.

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