Blurb:
With the legal trouble behind them, Daniel Caplin and Rafael
Argon are ready to settle into a low key d/s relationship, but life is
unrelenting, when blackmail shatters their illusion of happily ever after.
Pictures from one of the Rafael’s public scenes instill fear into his new
Submissive, Daniel, acting as a wedge driving the new couple apart.
The building peril in George’s community weighs heavy on his
shoulders as he struggles to find the culprit while hiding his feelings for his
new house guest. Jesse is torn between ending his marriage, picking up a
rebound he should have left fifteen years in the past, and the dangling carrot
of a possible relationship with a man. He is forced to fight for what he wants
most, a leap he may be too chicken to take.
In the sequel to Legally Bound George battles to take down
an unknown enemy, while watching helpless, as those he
cares for most are broken beyond repair. Can Rafael and Daniel rebuild their
trust after it's broken with lies?
Be Warned: m/m sex, BDSM
Excerpt:
The back elevator dinged
as he approached, and the doors slid back to reveal Jesse's face. He had
circles under his eyes and worry lines in his forehead. Two fingers held a
garment bag over one shoulder and a duffle over his other.
“Is it still okay if I
stay?” He put a smile on his lips that George knew was fake.
“But of course. Let me
help you.” George approached him and tried to take the bag, but Jesse didn’t
move to hand it over.
“I’ve got it.”
“Don’t
be absurd. I would have a slave do it, but he’s rather tied
up at the moment.”
The statement earned a
chuckle out of Jesse, and he gave up the bag. Even hurt Jesse had a light in
his blue eyes and his heart on his sleeve, a trait that made him wholly unique
compared to the masks most wore to impress George.
“I can stay on the sofa
or something if the slaves use the guest rooms.”
George laughed and
turned his back to stalk down the hall. When he didn’t hear Jesse
following, he cast a glance over his shoulder.
“Slaves in bed … how
naive you really are, handsome.”
Jesse started after him,
brow creased. “Where do they sleep then?” He caught up and followed George to
the other side of the penthouse.
He realized Jesse was
serious, and he laughed throatily again. “I have cages for them.”
“I love you and Daniel,
but your lifestyle is fucked.”
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Author Bio:
When not staying up all night writing, J.R Gray can be found
basking in the warm glow of the Miami sun, or at the gym where it's half
assumed Gray is a permanent resident. A dominant, pilot, and sword fighting
enthusiast, Gray finds it hard to be in the passenger seat of any car. Gray
frequently interrupts real life, including normal sleep patterns, to jot down
nonsense. The bane of Gray's existence are commas, and even though it's been
fully acknowledged they are necessary, they continue to baffle and bewilder.
If Gray wasn't writing…well, that's not possible. The
buildup of untold stories would haunt Gray into an early grave or possibly a
mental institution where the tales would end up on the walls in crayon and
finger paint.
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