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Excerpt
Every time Owen saw Sebastian, he felt his heart swoon, just a little bit.
Sebastian was straight, so there wasn’t a hope in hell, but a boy could dream. He was over six feet with dark hair. He had serious blue eyes and pouty lips, framed by a closely shaved goatee.
They worked as copy editors for the same publishing house. Owen had yet to hear him utter a word even though they sat only a few cubicles apart from each other. Sebastian would come in, do his job and go home.
Owen fantasized about him all the time.
He wondered what Sebastian’s cock looked like. What Sebastian looked like shirtless. Owen wondered if Sebastian’s chest was hairy. He wondered what Sebastian’s voice sounded like. Would it be deep or a soft, smooth baritone?
At home, late at night, he would let his imagination play. Owen would close his eyes and picture Sebastian naked: toned but not too muscular, a scattering of hair on his chest leading down to his crotch. Owen wondered what it would be like to kiss him and to have Sebastian kiss him back.
Picturing Sebastian, Owen would stroke himself, letting the thought of Sebastian’s hands roaming over his skin drive him over the edge.
He wondered about the size of Sebastian’s cock.
Owen soon got his answer.
Sebastian was straight, so there wasn’t a hope in hell, but a boy could dream. He was over six feet with dark hair. He had serious blue eyes and pouty lips, framed by a closely shaved goatee.
They worked as copy editors for the same publishing house. Owen had yet to hear him utter a word even though they sat only a few cubicles apart from each other. Sebastian would come in, do his job and go home.
Owen fantasized about him all the time.
He wondered what Sebastian’s cock looked like. What Sebastian looked like shirtless. Owen wondered if Sebastian’s chest was hairy. He wondered what Sebastian’s voice sounded like. Would it be deep or a soft, smooth baritone?
At home, late at night, he would let his imagination play. Owen would close his eyes and picture Sebastian naked: toned but not too muscular, a scattering of hair on his chest leading down to his crotch. Owen wondered what it would be like to kiss him and to have Sebastian kiss him back.
Picturing Sebastian, Owen would stroke himself, letting the thought of Sebastian’s hands roaming over his skin drive him over the edge.
He wondered about the size of Sebastian’s cock.
Owen soon got his answer.
Customer Reviews
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Hot, Steamy and fun Review by Tuberose / Whipped Cream Erotic Romance
Overall Mr. Wolf does a good job of making Owen and Sebastian likeable right away. The story is so short you don’t really have time to get to know Owen and Sebastian very well, though. Despite that, it had just enough to get you to care about them and get hot and bothered reading about their encounters.
Mr. Wolf has delivered a short story that is full of hot sex. If you want a fun, steamy read that you can finish in a matter of a few minutes, this book is definitely for you. (Posted on 3/7/10) -
Fun Read Review by Tracy from Tracy's Place
Overall This is a great m/m erotic short story (7 pages) that had me smiling most of the time. Owen has the hots for co-worker Sebastian but Owen believes that Sebastian is straight. That doesn't stop him from having fantasies about the other man. One day when Owen is in the bathroom he catches a glimpse of a large cock and when he looks it just happens to be Sebastian’s! Sebastian and Owen have a hot experience in the bathroom right then and there and it doesn't stop there. Although this was a very short story it was just fun. I'll be reading more from Mr. Wolf in the future. (Posted on 1/30/10)
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