Preview of My Lieutenant 3
BLMorticia
Hey readers. I decided to give you a little
sneak peek at my next book. Ooh I love surprises, don’t you? This one just got
off the editors chopping block, I mean, *grins* editor’s table. She liked the
story and I hope you will too.
Nathan and Bryant really keep this wicked
gal busy and I love telling stories about my favorite couple. Have a look at
their next endeavor in My Lieutenant three, an exclusive here at Blak Rayne
books from yours truly. I don’t have a cover yet but stay tuned to Erotica withSnark on FB and my page
for updates.
Blurb:
Lieutenant Bryant Duncan and Nathan Ellerby
are about to say I do, and Bryant insists on meeting Nathan’s parents before
the big day. After being thrown out at age eighteen, Nathan isn’t happy about
the visit and begs his lover to reconsider. Knowing Bryant’s ways to get
whatever he wants; Nathan will have to put up with his mother and father who
disowned him for coming out the closet.
Prepared to defend himself and his man,
Nathan plans the trip to the west coast, not only for a relaxing vacation, but
also to fulfill his lover’s wish to meet the two people he’s despised more than
any during his existence; Lana and Cal Ellerby. To make the visit a little
easier, his Aunt Edna has decided to show up at the family house for a sort of
impromptu reunion. Will she stop Nathan and his mother from a battle of
expletives and obscenities during the family dinner?
Chapter One
“Yes, mom, I know…” Tapping my foot, still
nervous about talking to my future mother-in-law, I curled my newly cut hair
around my fingertips. “I know what you’re trying to do, and I appreciate it,
but they…”
“Nathan…don’t be so concerned about what
your parents think. I mean, I know Bryant would’ve done what he wanted
regardless of what his dad and I said.”
“Oh, I know; I always have, but I didn’t
think your son would want to meet them.” Yes, the dreaded moment when my lover
thought it was so important to meet his future in-laws. Why wasn’t it good
enough to know his parents? Bryant needed to understand Lana and Cal Ellerby
wouldn’t be joining any PFLAG organizations or waving the rainbow flag anytime
soon. No way would my mom even try accepting me for what I am because she’d
always hate me being gay.
And yet, my lover desperately wanted to
meet them, at least once, just to let them see how happy we are together.
Little did he know my mom and dad would much rather go to a golf match or the
neighborhood social gathering than be around their gay son. They’d always made
their displeasure for my sexuality well known. They didn’t give a flying fuck
if I was happy or not.
“Would you like us to go with the two of
you? Perhaps we could get Father Inger…”
“No, no…” I vehemently shook my head,
knowing that would be a disaster waiting to happen. My parents, meeting with
the Bryant’s and the gay pastor? Uh uh, I’d rather stick my head in a bucket of
sand and suffocate myself. Nothing against Bryant’s folks or Father Inger, but
I just knew my parents would find a reason to be crude. And you wonder why I’ve
always cursed like a sailor and don’t care about mouthing off to anyone? Um,
yeah, Cal Ellerby is my father, that’s why. “No, Mom, it’s okay. Bryant will
just have to see for himself how my folks act. After all, he’s the one that
wants to meet them.”
“As he should, Nathan. He wants your folks
to see the joy you bring him. If it weren’t for them having you, he wouldn’t
have found the perfect mate.”
Enjoying her statement, I grinned and
gushed. At least that part I could agree with. Thanks to fucking Christ they
brought me into the world and tried their best to raise me to be a decent human
being. However, once I came out at age eighteen that quickly changed, and I
immediately had to find another place to live. Thank God for Fali and Sydney
Johannson who I’d just met through another friend at art school or I might’ve
been another sad statistic. The twins gave me hope when I was down and out. I
saw no point to share my happiness with them. I mean, they barely cared if I
was alive or dead for the past nine years. Why the hell should I worry about
letting them meet the source of my inspiration for the last eleven months? I’d
washed my hands of them the minute I walked out that door and never worried
about going back.
However, that was just me, and now with
another person in my life, I had to worry about his feelings too. Damn. The one
part I hated about being in a relationship; doing something just to please the
other party and keep the peace. Bryant was determined to get his way and meet
the mother and father-in-law from hell, and well, since he was so intent on
making it happen, I’d let my lover catch the Ellerby’s in their finest form for
himself.
This just might be good enough for reality
television! Hello cable networks, I got a doozy for ya!
After saying my goodbyes to my mother-in-law, I perused the snapshots
I’d taken of my latest subject, Kajika Fortier, the young Native American
exotic dancer I’d transformed into a living art exhibit for my successful
gallery in the Quarter. Tracing his strong features, I smiled to myself, glad
I’d taken the chance and approached him in the club almost two months ago. “He
is such a find!” Many people had gotten in touch with me about my latest
discovery, wanting him to model their newest clothes or be part of their ad
campaigns. So far, he’d not taken anyone up on those offers, and because he was
my “hit” right now, that was just fine with me.
“Nathan?” Bryant’s alto voice sounded
loudly from the foyer before the close of our front door. He’s home already?
I’d lost track of time when I took the call from momma Duncan.
“In here, baby. The great room.” Ready to
see my man, I tossed the pictures on the coffee table in front of me and sat up
straight to watch my handsome lover come in. We’d been together almost a year
now, and I still got goosebumps and panted like a young pup when he returned
home from work.
The moment he strolled in with that wide,
sexy grin on his face, my trousers tightened in the crotch. Damn this man had such a wicked effect
on me. The strong, manly smell of his cologne filled the air, and I inhaled it,
enjoying the trance it put me in. Dressed to kill in his black Navy uniform,
tie and all, I gawked at the flash of loveliness coming my way. “Hey, sexy
man.” Former Lieutenant Bryant Duncan removed his hat.
“Hey, baby.” When he leaned down to kiss my
lips, I wrapped my arms around his neck, crushing my mouth against his. Wanting
him, I pulled on his neck tie, already primed to get him loose and comfortable
for a love session on the couch. “How was work?” I slid the tie off in one
swoop.
“Good; real good. It’s been really busy at
the enlisting office the last couple of weeks. I’m really glad they got someone
to fill in for me so we can have our big moment.” Bryant effortlessly lifted me
from the couch and sat me on his lap, meeting my gaze. Light brown eyes with
tiny yellow speckles entranced me. This instant, I wanted him naked, on top of
me, making me scream his name.
“I’m glad too.” I began unbuttoning his
shirt. “You have been extra busy lately at the center. We’ve barely had enough
time to get our usual three times a day in during these past few weeks.” I
finished my task, and he removed his jacket along with the oxford button down.
“Yeah, I know, right? We got plenty of time
to make that up though, after we visit your folks.” Bryant pressed his lips on
top of mine.
Just the mention of my parental units
caused my horniness to drop a notch. I stopped undressing him, eyes narrowing.
“Look, Bryant…”
Seemingly knowing what I’d say, he shook
his head. “No, no, no buts, baby. I wanna meet them. I know when they see how
happy we are, they’ll be satisfied with your choice. They may not like it…”
Bryant yanked my shirt up over my head and ran his fingers down the center of
my chest, toying with the patch of hair.
“That doesn’t matter, Bryant. You don’t
know them the way I do, love.” I straddled his lap, making my cock line up with
his. I looked him directly in the eye, hoping a little convincing would make
him change his mind about seeing my folks.
“Yeah, and that’s why I think it’s
important to meet them. Let me see it for myself, Nathan. This is an important
day for us, okay? They should at least be aware their only child is getting
married to someone he loves.”
“But that’s just it, Bryant, they don’t
give a fuck! They never have!” For the first time ever, I shrieked at my lover,
and I didn’t like it. Didn’t matter that I had such little contact with them;
they always raised my ire. I hated talking about the people that brought me
into this world. No love lost between them or me, and fuck if I cared if I ever
saw their faces again.
“Baby…shh…calm down, all right?” Bryant
brought me in for a hug and cradled my head against his muscular bicep.
God, I adored the feel of his naked flesh
against mine. Even the talk of my parents wouldn’t kill the feeling
completely. Tears welled in my
eyes, and I ogled him, hoping he’d see just how upset those people made me.
“Let’s just forget about this, okay? I mean, we’ll call them from the chapel in
New York, and let that be the end of it.” I really didn’t want to return to
Cali to see them; if anything, just for a visit to see Hollywood and take in
the sights. Perhaps to San Fran for Folsom because I’d never been but other
than that, I had no desire to go back to the west coast.
“Nathan…” Bryant’s large hands slipped from
my shoulders to my buttocks. His nubile fingers kneaded them, making me even
hornier, forgetting about being upset. “Let’s just go, huh? We won’t stay that
long. Regardless of how they feel about us, it won’t change a thing. Besides,
it would make you the bigger person by not showing resentment towards them,
right? They’re still your folks.”
“Yeah, yeah. I still don’t see the point.”
When he brought one hand up to wipe the stray tear from my cheek, I brought it
to my lips and kissed it lovingly. “All right, Bryant Duncan, but don’t say I
didn’t warn you about Cal and Lana Ellerby ahead of time. You’ll see them for
the real ignoramuses they are because they won’t tone it down for your
benefit.” And I knew that for certain which is why I didn’t want to visit.
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