Happy Thursday guys! Guess who I have popping in with a wonderful mm erotic romance male novel? The super talented, Rebecca Brochu! Get comfy and discover her latest release, GrayScale.
As a Chroma agent, one of the elite
operatives for the Spectrum Intelligence Agency, Jonah Gray was skilled enough
to handle most anything that came his way.
If not Jonah knew he could always rely on his handler, the clever Mr.
Fox, to pull him through. Drawn to the
seductive voice and commanding strength of the man on the other end of the
line, Jonah wavers between his attraction to his handler and the knowledge that
handlers and operatives are never supposed to meet.
Then a
mission goes horribly wrong and Jonah finds himself on the wrong end of a kill
order. With Jonah on the run both
handler and operative are desperate to finally meet so they can face this new
threat head on. Together they struggle
to discover who wants Jonah dead while they finally take the opportunity to
embrace the passion that has always simmered between them.
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EXCERPT:
“Are your eyes closed?”
Silas asked him quieter than before, softer and gentler.
“Yes Sir.” Jonah felt
vulnerable in that moment, in a way he thought he’d left behind a long time
ago. To distract himself a bit he let
his hands come down to rest on his stomach, let his fingers slide gently over
the skin there, but no lower. He didn’t
have permission for that yet, after all.
“I’ve got you,” Silas promised almost as if he could tell
what Jonah was feeling without even being able to see him. “You’re safe with me
remember? You can relax and trust me
Jonah. You can trust me to keep you
safe, to tell you what to do. You can
trust me with all of that. With all of
you.”
“I know. I do.” Jonah fought back the swell of emotions in
his chest as the mixture of devotion and affection that he always felt towards
Silas threatened to burst free. Slowly,
deliberately, he inhaled again.
Exhaled. Inhaled, exhaled,
repeated it until he felt himself even out, felt himself center.
“Good.” Silas said it
roughly, voice ragged in a way that let Jonah know just how much his admittance
meant to Silas. “I wish I could see you
right now. You’re gorgeous Jonah, you know
that don’t you? I bet you’re beautiful
the way you are right now, laid back on that bed with your eyes closed, cock
hard and body open. I bet you’re
perfect. I’ve always thought you would
be. Ever since the first time I saw
you.”
Jonah’s eyes flew open in stunned surprise before he slammed
them shut again. Silas’s voice was
ragged but honest, deep and thick with that hot, honey drawl that Jonah loved
so much.
“You’ve seen me?” The
thought that Silas had seen him, knew what he looked like, and so obviously
approved, made Jonah feel slightly giddy with a mixture of pride and relief.
“Oh yes.” Silas
sounded amused for a moment then. “I’ve
seen you many times Jonah. I am your
handler after all. I’ve read your file,
seen videos. Sometimes I watch you on
the security cameras on missions. You’re
a thing of beauty, Jonah. All lethal
grace and power that draws the eye. Even
when you’re off mission, even when you’re wandering around whatever city or
town you decide to spend your time in, you’re still fascinating. Captivating.”
“And do I?” Jonah
couldn’t help but ask. He needed to
know, burned to know for certain
whether or not the fascination he felt was mutual. “Do I captivate you?”
“Completely,” Silas admitted quietly and with that sort of
brutal honesty in his voice that Jonah adored.
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