Title: Synchronous Seductions Trilogy
Author Name & Publisher: Havan Fellows (Appleton Publishing Avenue)
Publication Date & Length: July 20, 2015 – 172 pgs
Seven years ago one of them made a mistake.
That mistake will change six lives forever.
Ryder made a mistake Harlan can’t forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance?
Ritchie won’t admit he’s heartbroken. Emery won’t accept less than all of Ritchie’s affection. How will arrogant Emery win snarky Ritchie for his own?
Fuzzy is an unsatisfied ladies’ man. Geoff’s a bear-loving man who satisfies. Problem? Convincing a straight man that satisfaction might be just around the bend.
Warning: This book is chocked full of domineering men who don’t like to take no for an answer. If arrogant alpha men make your heart beat faster and other places tingle, this is the book for you.
This is three mini books in one volume. I absolutely LOVED them. They were short, sweet and just right on the angst-o-meter for me. I will have to say my favorite was Geoff’s Teddy and then Harlans’ Ryde was a close second. These stories weren’t long but they were well written, packed full of emotions and hot sex! Perfect reading for the day at the beach.
Harlan’s Ryde- Harlan and Ryder dated in college, Harlan was in love and wanted forever. Ryder broke his heart and said he didn’t feel the same. Flash forward seven years and Ryder tracks down Harlan because he is still in love with him and wants to be with him. Harlan doesn’t want to go through the pain all over again but Ryder is determined to win him back.
Emery’s Ritches- Ritchie is Harlan’s best friend and has been in love with Harlan forever but realizes now that Harlan is with Ryder he is going to have to get over it and move on. Emery has heard about Ritchie from Ryder. When a chance meeting at a Starbucks happens Emery decides to make Ritchie his. Both of these cocky men know what they want and we just need wait and see who caves first.
Geoff’s Teddy- Geoff is Ritchie’s assistant and he is out and proud and knows what he wants, a bear. Theodore, aka Fuzzy is a ladies man and has a reputation to uphold and is also an employee of Emery’s. One night both Geoff and Fuzzy were “forced” into having dinner when Emery was trying to woo Ritchie. That night turned into something both Geoff and Fuzzy will never forget.
“Didn’t hear you there, lil man. What?”
“Nothing, just thinking out loud. You can take my bed for the night, and I’ll crash on the couch.” Before he could even get his objections voiced, Geoff continued, “Seriously, I fall asleep on it at least once a week anyway. It doesn’t bother me. It’s really quite comfortable. But first I’d like to shower and get ready for bed. Why don’t you have a seat and watch some TV while I do my duties in the bedroom; then I’ll hand it over to you?”
Fuzzy watched Geoff walk down the hall without another word. “I’m taking orders from a man half my size? How the hell did this happen?”
He walked over to the couch and took a seat, picking up the TV remote on the cushion next to him. He got comfortable, resting his ankle on his knee, and turned on the boob tube. A tree house replaced the dark screen. The angle zoomed in and then Fuzzy watched two men having sex on the roof of the tree house.
Fuzzy lowered his leg and scooted to the edge of the couch, completely engrossed in what he saw. He had of course seen his friends Ryde and Harlan kissing more times than he could count but never two grown men doing this. The kneeling man with his chest pressed against the wood of the roof had a lot of his characteristics, the bear type. While the man who pounded behind him doing the pelvic thrust better than any Rocky Horror Picture Show groupie was a lot smaller. In fact, he had a build a lot like Geoff’s.
The sound track really got to Fuzzy though, in a good way. The dirty talk and the moaning had his cock thickening in his jeans. Holy shit, who could blame him? The slapping of bodies and heavy breathing blended for a perfect aphrodisiac. If he ever attempted to utter some of those words during sex with a woman, she’d slap him well and truly. But damned if that talk didn’t do something for him.
“Hey, what’s that noise out there? What’re you watching?”
Fuzzy grabbed the remote from beside him, and in his haste to shut off the television, it slid from one hand to the other, then thumped to the floor. When he dropped to his knees to retrieve it, he inadvertently knocked it under the couch.
“Oh my God!”
He jerked his head up to Geoff standing over him. “Um, I didn’t turn this on. Well technically, yeah I did turn this on, but I didn’t mean to turn this on. This channel was already on…I’m, um, not watching it. Well technically, yeah I watched it. But I’ve never watched anything like this before, and I might’ve been kinda curious. It’s porn. What man doesn’t watch porn when it’s available?” Fuzzy shrugged defensively after stumbling through all that.
“I can’t believe I’m about to say this, but you can get up off of your knees now.”
I annoy, love, respect, scare, seduce, hurt, anger, infatuate, frustrate, flatter, envy, amuse and tolerate everyone. I just do it better in writing thanks to a little thing called…edits.
Okay no, seriously…I’m a simpleminded person who enjoys the escape from real life through a book. I write with the group Story Orgy and hope to continue doing so for a long time. I also am privileged to be with the Pulp Friction writers, creating intermingling books in a world all our own.
I recently took the drastic step of quitting my EDJ (evil day job) and am now living in the gorgeous desert in Arizona making a go at this writing stuff full time…and I can’t see me regretting this decision ever.
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