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Here’s a bit more from SAMMY, my story for the Project Fierce, Chicago, Anthology. All proceeds from the sale of this book will go towards helping homeless LGBTQ youth. In this snippet, John finally takes Sammy home with him.
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Sam chuckled, not even trying to hide his amusement. He couldn’t help it! The guy was adorable. And sexy, biting his plump lips as he tried to fit the key in the lock with shaking hands. Sam would have offered to help, but he was having too much fun watching the blush sweep up his neck. He choked when the dude dropped his keys and bent over, presenting his ass in their snug jeans. Sam itched to slap that rounded treat, but somehow kept his hands in his coat pockets. John wasn’t just some trick. He definitely had Sam intrigued, for better or worse.
A frown wrinkled his forehead as he watched the color come and go in his attractive face. Why was he so embarrassed? Was he really that nervous to be with him? God, that was hot. He edged a little closer, not touching, but John only had to lean back to be in his arms. He heard his breath hitch, saw the quick rise and fall of his chest. Raising his hand, he gently brushed the brown curls to one side and placed a kiss behind his ear. John jumped and Sam could swear he moaned slightly. Christ, it would be delicious to undress him, search out all the sensitive places on his body. He might even do the guy for free, just to find them all.
The man finally got the door unlocked. “Come on in,” he said and pushed his way inside. Sam sauntered after him, keeping up his slightly bored facade though he tingled with unexpected excitement. This was one fuck he might actually enjoy. The apartment was your typical dreary two bedroom, but the green sofa in the living room looked soft and comfortable. Christ, he could curl up on that and sleep for a week.