Bastien: There I was, sitting alone in the dark, in my broken-down apartment when the doorbell rings. Next thing I know, this sexy little thing barges right in, takes off his clothes and starts twerking in front of me.
He tells me he’s a gift from my brother. That he’s here to give me a special little dance but I know better. I know what Jesse is. He’s my mate. More
Bastien: There I was, sitting alone in the dark, in my broken-down apartment when the doorbell rings. Next thing I know, this sexy little thing barges right in, takes off his clothes and starts twerking in front of me.
He tells me he’s a gift from my brother. That he’s here to give me a special little dance but I know better. I know what Jesse is. He’s the one I’ve been waiting for my entire life. He’s my mate and he doesn’t even have a single clue.
Jesse: One last dance for the night. Easy money. That’s what I thought but the guy who opens the door looks more animal than man. His eyes glow a freaky gold. He’s all muscle and ink. Sexy beast.
I almost leave but something makes me stay. I know that look. He’s lonely. Broken-hearted. Just like I was. So I dance. I never expected to fall head-over-heels for him.
During the day, Jane is a teacher, wife, and mother. At night, Jane’s a scribbler of erotic gay romance. She can’t get enough of demanding alphas, feisty mates, and happily-ever-afters.