Hi, and welcome to my blog, and Seductive Studs, a weekly bloghop for authors, readers, and bloggers of M/M Romance. This is my first time here, but I’m glad to be coming out to play this weekend. My excerpt is from Bodywork, my story in the Brit Boys : on Boys anthology which was at the top of the Amazon chart last Christmas. Enjoy.
My cock is up to its tricks again, and I somehow doubt my overalls are going to be much help. Graham breaks eye contact with me, his gaze carving a leisurely trail down my torso to my groin. There he stops, and he watches with undisguised interest as my dick springs to life. It hardens and swells, thrusting upwards against my light nylon work wear, playing to what appears to be an appreciative audience. Graham’s eyebrow quirks. Is that admiration in his expression? Fuck, I hope so.
“Do you want dropping off at home or work?” I give him ample opportunity to inspect the goods before I step forward to take his mug from him. I have no objection to flirting with a sexy customer, but I doubt Roy will appreciate the floor show when he arrives. That, and I’m keen to find out more about Graham Parr. Such as where he lives.