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Annabeth writes wonderful military men and here’s no exception

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My rating: 5 of 5 stars

I love the way Annabeth writes military men and here it’s a double bisexual/gay awakening coupled with a dawning realisation that liking pretty things isn’t a sign of weakness.

An act of kindness from one A List staff member to another when they both find themselves dumped just before Valentine’s Day turns into a truly compelling exploration of what makes someone tick.

There’s trigger warnings for mild internalised homophobic ideas about masculinity and a few examples of toxic thinking, but otherwise, this has only a small amount of relationship angsting.

I fell in love with the exceptionally kind and thoughtful Malik straight away, Avery was sweet as candy but took a bit more warming up to.

Not because he’s not worthy of affection, but more because he blew hot and cold and had a lot of work to do on his own personal hang-ups.

But once he realised his feelings for Malik were genuine, well then he was an utter delight and seeing him opening up like a flower in bloom was gorgeous.

There’s very mild kink, some spanking, dirty talk and a love of lace underwear which helps Avery come to terms with himself that I adored seeing play out.

Best thing though, the guest appearance of two of my favourite characters from Annabeth’s Out of Uniform series. Who, I leave it for you to discover 😁

I believe this is the last book in this series for now and I’ve loved each one of them for many different reasons.

I think Ambrose and Harley’s remains my favourite one though.

#ARC kindly received from the author in return for an honest and unbiased review.

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Release Blitz: Winning the Season by Beth Bolden

Winning the Season | Beth Bolden

Miami Piranhas #4

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Release Date: December 1st, 2022

Cover Artist: Cate Ashwood Designs

Length: 100,000 words

Heat Rating: 4 flames

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Asa might be the head coach, but he’s a man first.

Coach Asa Dawson has fallen wildly in love only twice in his life.

First with football.

Then with Scott Callaway.

But Scott isn’t just the one who got away.

He’s the one person—the one man—Asa hoped might finally show him how all-consuming passion could be.

Instead, fate (and football) intervened and they never got the chance to explore their attraction. Their friendship ended in ruins, Scott left, and Asa’s been torn between hating him and loving him for the last seven years.

Asa doesn’t think he’ll ever see him again, but when his bad habits catch up to him and he doesn’t have a choice but to accept help, he’s horrified—and exhilarated—to learn Scott’s been hired to assist him.

With the final stretch of the Piranhas season falling during the holidays, maybe what Asa and Scott have needed this whole time was a little Christmas magic to remind them the most important job isn’t to win the season—but to finally win each other’s hearts.

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Scott’s hands were still trembling.

It was like being plugged back into a socket, after so long without electricity, being in Asa’s presence again.

Since he’d gotten the call from Beau, he hadn’t really let himself consider what it would mean. What it would feel like.

He’d only allowed himself the worry.

Asa was sick; he was struggling and in the goddamn hospital. Beau had reassured him, more than once, that he’d be fine, that the doctors weren’t particularly worried, they only wanted him to change his lifestyle.

Sleep more. Eat better. Work less.

That, Beau had said, was where he came in. He didn’t know anyone else who’d be able to convince Asa to relax the reins.

Scott had agreed, because after how things had gone seven years ago, how could he not? How could he not be there for Asa when he needed him, more than anyone else?

But he didn’t tell Beau that he wouldn’t be able to convince him of jack shit now.

Asa was, understandably, still pissed.

Scott couldn’t even blame him.

He was still pissed at himself.

He’d known the moment he landed in Washington that it was all wrong, that he’d made a mistake, that instead of trying to be so fucking noble, he should have just taken Asa’s hand and kissed him and learned how to be happy.

No matter what that meant.

But he’d committed to leading Washington’s program, and he’d done that, for six years.

Then a year ago, they’d let him go, and he’d gone home, not to Tennessee, because Asa was still there, and the whole damn state didn’t feel big enough for the two of them, but back home to Alabama, to the small town he’d lived in before he’d gone to college.

ā€œYou alright?ā€ Beau asked as they lingered at the front of the conference room, the rest of the coaching staff taking their seats, grumbling all the way.

It was deep into the season, it was the Monday after a game, and they were all tired.

Scott remembered exactly how it had felt, on those Mondays, even though he’d only ever coached in college, never in the NFL.

ā€œYeah, fine,ā€ Scott said automatically.

He was not fine.

Not even remotely.

He’d thought . . . well, he didn’t know what he’d thought, exactly. But he hadn’t imagined that he and Asa would meet again like this. He’d imagined running into him—sorta, kinda, on purpose—on the Tennessee campus. He’d imagined making things right.

The part of the imagining he’d purposefully forgotten was that Asa was going to be justifiably pissed at him.

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A lifelong Pacific Northwester, Beth Bolden has just recently moved to North Carolina with her supportive husband. Beth still believes in Keeping Portland Weird, and intends to be just as weird in Raleigh.

Beth has been writing practically since she learned the alphabet. Unfortunately, her first foray into novel writing, titled Big Bear with Sparkly Earrings, wasn’t a bestseller, but hope springs eternal. She’s published twenty-three novels and seven novellas.

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Audio Release Blitz: Better Than Beginnings | Lane Hayes

Better Than Beginnings | Lane Hayes

Narrated by Nick J. Russo

Better Than Stories #5

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Release Date: January 30th, 2020

Heat Level: 4 – Lots of Sex

Pairing: Male/Male

Length: 10 Hours 46 Minutes

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Matt Sullivan knows he met someone special the night he spots the sexy man on the dance floor. However, he doesn’t know his life is about to change forever. First of all, Matt is straight. Okay, maybe not, but he doesn’t think falling in love and spending the rest of his life with a hotheaded, unapologetically fabulous diva is an option.

Aaron Mendez is confident, smart, and very comfortable in his skin. He knows what he wants and isn’t afraid to go for it. And though he might have reservations about falling for someone newly out of the closet, no one has ever looked at Aaron the way Matt does.

Navigating a relationship has its challenges, but both Matt and Aaron are willing to deal with difficult parents, holiday blues, and learning curves. They know their happy ever after is worth fighting for and that true love is better than good.

*No/low angst, sexy fun! This collection of short stories follows the lives of Matt and Aaron from my first novel, Better Than Good. The end of one chapter is the beginning of a whole new story from ordinary everyday life to an engagement, a wedding, and more.

This collection is dedicated to Matt and Aaron fans and those who believe that the real love story happens after the first ā€œI love youā€.

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Better Than Wedding

ā€œWhat’s Saturday?ā€

ā€œA no-work day. And we’re meeting with our wedding planner. I was worried his ideas would be too pricey, but Vic will be thrilled when I tell him you agreed to spare no expense on the reception.ā€

ā€œThat doesn’t sound like something I’d say,ā€ I huffed, blowing on a spoonful of chili, then taking a bite. ā€œMmm. This is delicioso.ā€

ā€œGracias. Well, someone who looks and sounds a lot like you just agreed to a unicorn ice sculpture at our reception,ā€ he deadpanned.

I snorted. ā€œYeah, right. You can’t use anything I say in the last few seconds of a playoff game against me.ā€

ā€œDoes that mean no to two champagne fountains too?ā€ He snickered at my stone-faced expression as he reached for his wine. ā€œFair enough, but you’d better start weighing in before I’m tempted to do something crazy. This isn’t just my wedding, it’s our wedding.ā€

I turned to fully face him. ā€œI thought we were set. We have a date, a place, and a minister. We agreed on invitations, and we even talked about our honeymoon. What am I missing?ā€

ā€œThe details, Matty! All the details.ā€ Aaron flashed an incredulous look at me and smacked his hand on the island. ā€œLook, you’re busy at work, and I know the last things you think about are table decor and cake toppers, but I’m busy too and I can’t stop thinking about them. And then my head explodes with more choices like roses or lilies, chocolate ganache or buttercream, and don’t even get me started on the seating arrangements. It’s making me crazy!ā€

ā€œI can see that.ā€ I chuckled and set my spoon aside, snaking my arm around his waist when he glared at me. ā€œHey, I’m kidding. Tell me what you want me to do. How about if I choose the flowers?ā€

ā€œOh, no. Definitely not. I know you too well, Matty. You’d wait until the last minute, then either ask your secretary or my future monster-in-law to help and there’s no way in hell I’dā€”ā€

ā€œHey. No need to get nasty here.ā€ I threaded my fingers through his and kissed the platinum band on his left ring finger.

ā€œI’m sorry. I know I told you I’d handle things, but you’re kind of strict about the budget.ā€

ā€œOne of us has to be if we want to buyā€”ā€

ā€œI know.ā€ Aaron leaned against me and kissed my shoulder. ā€œI think it’s a great idea, but the problem is that you don’t really understand how much things are. You need to be part of some of the major decisions, so you get the picture. I have a proposition to make.ā€

ā€œOh, boy. What did you do, and how much is it going to cost?ā€ I asked, slipping his glass from his hand and taking a healthy swig.

ā€œHa. Ha. I didn’t do anything. Yet. But let’s be real—this whole thing is going to cost a fortune, but it’ll be worth it. I’ve already done the bulk of the research, and Vic is a great resource, but I still think we should have a weekly powwow so I can go over things with you before we meet the wedding planner. So we don’t waste time or veer off course…because yes, Vic really did ask how my fiancĆ© felt about a caviar bar.ā€

ā€œOh, my God.ā€ I set the glass down and gulped.

ā€œDon’t worry, Papi. I told him it wasn’t your style. But gosh, I could easily get talked into a champagne fountain. It sounds romantic, doesn’t it?ā€

ā€œNo.ā€

Aaron snickered at my quick reply and gestured for me to eat. ā€œSee the problem? I promise I won’t make any rash decisions, but I need your input on some things if we’re going to make it to the altar without you wringing my neck when I’m ten thousand dollars overā€”ā€

ā€œTen thousand!ā€ My jaw dropped as I widened my eyes comically.

ā€œCalm down. I’m innocent. I’ve been so good it hurts,ā€ he said with a sigh. ā€œBut if something is going to hurt, it should be in a good way. And preferably with an orgasm or two. Don’t you agree?ā€ Aaron lowered his hand and rubbed his palm over my half-hard cock.

ā€œY-yeah.ā€

ā€œWe should have our husband-to-be chats once a week to discuss our plans.ā€

I lifted my hips slightly and cupped his neck to bring him closer. ā€œGood idea.ā€

ā€œBut you’ll have to give me your undivided attention,ā€ he purred as he pulled at the elastic bands of my shorts and boxer briefs. Then he slipped his fingers under the fabric and grabbed my dick. ā€œI don’t want to compete with basketball, baseball, or anything else. It’ll be a special date. Just me and you.ā€

ā€œMmm. Yes.ā€ I licked the corner of his mouth, pulled his pajamas and boxer briefs down, and kneaded his ass.

ā€œWe can be flexible about the day and time,ā€ he said in a throaty tone, nipping my jaw as he stroked me from base to tip.

ā€œWhat about location?ā€ I asked, tracing his crack with my middle finger.

ā€œYes. Anywhere is fine.ā€

About the Author

Lane Hayes loves a good romance! An avid reader from an early age, she has always been drawn to well-told love story with beautifully written characters.

Her debut novel was a 2013 Rainbow Award finalist and subsequent books have received Honorable Mentions, and were winners in the 2016, 2017, 2018-2019, 2020-2021 Rainbow Awards. She loves wine, chocolate and travel (in no particular order). Lane lives in Southern California with her amazing husband in a newly empty nest.

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