Blurred Reality
By Megan Slayer
A
Dallas Fire and Rescue Kindle World Story
Contemporary
Novella
M/M, Anal Sex, Masturbation
Cover art by WZDesigns
Edited by Kris Jacen
When
the band takes a hiatus, the boys will play…
When Jacen Goodwin’s band,
Disaster Transport, crashed in Dallas and ended up at the Nathalia Hotel, he
never expected to find his heart’s desire. He wants to stay in his adopted home
city, but he loves the roar of the crowd as well as their adoration. Can the
star drummer step away from the buzz of fame long enough to grab what he needs
with both hands or will the lure of the crowd be too much?
Matt Walker knew from the
moment he got involved with Jacen that their relationship was temporary.
Jacen’s a celebrity and he holds the position of the sexiest eligible bachelor
of the band. Even if Matt saw a future for him and Jacen, the odds aren’t in
their favor. But he can hope, right? He’s been head over heels in love with
Jacen since the moment they met.
Can
these two opposites make a go of their fledgling relationship or will celebrity
and the challenges of fame keep them apart?
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for an excerpt:
©MeganSlayer,
2017, All Rights Reserved
Matt
busied himself with straightening the counter space and trying not to watch
Jacen. Fuck. How could he not? The man featured in his dreams and had become
his favorite spank bank material. He swept his gaze over Jacen. The denim
shorts hugged his hips and accentuated the strength in his legs. Jacen rubbed
the back of his neck with his fingers and flexed his upper body.
Jesus.
Was Jacen trying to turn him on? If so, he’d accomplished his mission. Matt
plopped onto the stool and pressed his knees together. Blood rushed to his cock
and his mouth watered. Just a few touches. Kisses. He didn’t want much. Really.
“Mother
fucker.” Jacen whipped around and held his phone in a white-knuckled grasp as
he strode back to the desk. “He’s a piece of shit. Where are those peas?”
Matt
offered up the bag. “Whoever it is, I hope you lit into him.” He shut the
laptop down, then moved the device to the lower portion of the counter. “Better
pick up your key before you forget.” He slid the card across to Jacen. “Have a good
night…well, a better one than you’ve had so far.”
“Huh?”
Jacen glared at Matt and plunked the bag back onto his bruise. “Are you here
all night? I thought Cady hired on people to work the desk so you and her
weren’t stuck.”
“She
did, but this is my night. I have to earn my keep somehow.” He grinned to hide
his displeasure. “I can’t feed my music and running habits without some source
of income.”
Jacen
tucked his phone into his pocket and lingered at the counter. “Want some
company? I came here to work on music, yeah, but that wasn’t the only reason.”
He offered up the bag. “I’ve melted this.”
“I’ll
stick it back in the freezer. No problem.” He gripped the melting frozen food.
“Stick around a moment in case anyone comes in and I’ll put it back.” He left
Jacen alone long enough to put the peas in the fridge. He’d probably make them
for lunch the next day instead of wasting them. When he returned, Jacen had
rounded the counter.
“All
good?” Jacen asked.
“I’ve
got lunch for tomorrow.” He tensed. “Thanks for holding down the fort.” He
expected Jacen to leave, but instead, he crept closer to Matt.
“I
didn’t just return for Rory and the music. I came here for you, too.”
“Me?”
He frowned. “What?” He had to be hearing Jacen wrong. No way Jacen meant that.
“Uh, yeah. You.”
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