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As promised, I'm announcing the other Stuff Your Kindle Free Book Event.

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I'm giving away Chosen: Demon Gate Book One.

Dark, savage, erotic, and foul content and yeah, it's funny as hell, too. However, not suitable for sensitive readers. I'm serious. You've been warned.

Officer Brian Cordero didn't expect the jackass speeding in the Aston Martin to be a ruthless, soul-eating demon, least of all, his fated mate.

But Raphael didn't expect his fated mate to be a stubborn, sh*t-talking straight man with enough attitude to piss him off.

* Voyeurism

* Arrogant A$$holes

* Opposites Attract

* First Time Bottoming

* Enemies to Lovers

* Bi-Awakening

* Throuple

* BDSM

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A little R-rated teaser:

“Ready to go home and fuck yet?”

I froze. I knew that Italian accent and deep voice anywhere. I’d probably recognize it in a crowded room with the music blasting. I turned to see Raphael sitting on the stool next to mine. “Go to hell.”

He sighed. “How long are you going to put this off?”

“As long as I can.”

“For what purpose? Surely you must be clawing the walls by now.”

“I’m doing all right.” I took another sip and hoped he didn’t notice the rise in my pants.

“Is that why your cock is giving me a standing ovation?”

Shit, he noticed! “What do you want from me?” I asked, looking at him.

“You’ve accepted what you are in all other aspects. Now, accept this. We are mated and that requires us to have sexual intercourse. I get relief, you get relief, and we can go on about our separate ways.”

“Until next month?”

He sighed. “Until next month, I guess, yes. Is that so bad? It’s not like you didn’t enjoy yourself.”

“Are you seriously bringing up the time when you took me against my will while I was tied to a bed, unable to defend myself, as your point of reference for why I should be willing fuck you this time?”

He rolled his eyes. “You came hard, didn’t you? Besides, as I’ve already explained, ad nauseam, it couldn’t be avoided. I tried to seduce you, but you straight boys are so difficult in your beliefs.”

“It’s not a belief. It’s not a preference. It’s how I was born.”

“Well, now, it’s not a choice. And how you were born doesn’t mean shit in our world.” He tapped his fingers on the bar counter, then huffed. “I’ll tell you what… take my number down. When you’re ready to get over this petty bullshit, call me.” He looked at me, then gestured for me to pull out my cell phone.

I sighed and pulled it out. I didn’t want his information, but I knew I’d need it. “What’s your number?”

Raphael gave me his digits. “I’ll give you to the end of this week before you’ll be begging for me to fuck your brains out.”

“Don’t bet on it.” I slipped my phone back into my pocket.

He leaned over, close to my ear. “The women you’re fucking will only help so much. You keep denying the Agoto and it will take matters into its own hands. You know I’m telling you the truth. I’ll see you in a few days, if not hours.” He kissed my neck and I jerked back. He laughed, then walked out of the bar. I looked around to see who all caught that little transaction and noticed the bartender checking me out. God, was everyone fucking gay?! I downed my drink and rose off the stool. 

Love,

Nick.