Best Gay Mystery Books の小説・ストーリー

Perhaps, from the beginning, he had thought too highly of Emma and even considered her a qualified partner for his purposes. It seemed he had overestimated her. Who would not be tempted after seeing such a significant financial benefit? In reality, what he hated most was himself. He had relaxed his guard just because Ash was adorable. It was a mistake. But his current predicament served as a wake-up call for him—not all predators showed their teeth. They could also be subtle and silent. He needed to be more vigilant in the future. Calvin watched Landon's departing figure and scratched his head in confusion. He felt that Landon's mood did not seem quite right.

Breaking away from the kiss for air, she sighed and smiled down at him. “You know, for someone who is so shy when it comes to intimacy and topic of sex, you really do know how to use your hands..and tongue." She giggled. “Well." He smiled, squeezing her butt harder, making her gasp. “ Remember that novel I saw in your house?” “Which one?” She moaned. “I have lots of them” “ The one titled ‘Last Night.' " He winked at her. “The erotic one.” “Oh.” She replied as her eyes went wide in realization.

Today is April 1st popular my known as April fool, but I can't fool you, Diary. Often I have thrown around the idea that I might be homosexual. As is to be expected at my age, I was becoming very curious. I began my exploration by watching gay p**n and reading gay erotica. It got me off, but never as easy as heterosexual material did. Still, I kept going, often exploring my ass with lubed fingers, or a smooth object. I found that orgasms while stimulating my ass were fantastic. It was from this discovery that I formulated this fantasy. It involves a friend of Marcus.

After an intense game, Finn, a closeted gay athlete finds himself in a compromising situation when his vice-captain, Ethan, walks in on him in the shower. The an unexpected encounter leads to a heated, the consensual moment that neither can ignore. ************************* The steam from the shower mingled with the heat of the moment, fogging up the small bathroom mirror. I stood there, my hand wrapped tightly around my cock, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

I love all different kinds of music, so there's a little something for everyone. 4. I write all different kinds of books. If you’re interested, you can find my other books on these platforms: a. GoodNovel: Trio of Mates Series: 4 werewolf books that take on the idea of what would happen if one of the leadership was gay and couldn’t produce an heir. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

I’m also bisexual but never told a soul. While I was out of town, I let Elijah borrow my MacBook MagSafe charger. I was taking a semester off and rarely used it. A month later it was time to register for classes and my laptop was dead. Elijah was at work so I went into his room looking for the charger. I careful searched as to not make it look like the FBI was looking for the Watergate tapes in there. In his desk I came across what appeared to be a diary. I’m an asshole sometimes I admit. So what did I do? I opened it and read parts of it. Turns out my “straight” roommate has homosexual thoughts and fantasies he has been fighting.

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

There aren't too much exciting things to be found in the internet. I was about to turn my phone off when I remember Mr. Don'tLookForMe, I searched for his book on GoodNovel and added it to my library. I really find his book interesting. Ezicx told me that this man is the famous mystery author and his art of literature just really seems to do a storytelling of my life. I opened it and went on the latest update. I almost dropped my jaw when I read the latest update. The main character's bestfriend got married to his brother- exactly like how Janine married my brother.

MAD I read the action fantasy, mystery romance book Alessia gave me. I was only on chapter 3, and I was already hooked. As I read the heroine’s description, my mind went back to Tara. She was beautiful and seemed enigmatic, and I felt like she kept herself wrapped in a lot of secrets. I asked Alessia about her, but she told me nothing. Instead, she insisted that I should make an effort to get to know Tara. My meeting with Gabe Linden left me even more confused with a lot of unanswered questions.

Just angled his body so I could feel the heat radiating off him, his scent cutting through the haze of sweat and smoke—clean, masculine, laced with something darker, something that smelled like trouble. I forced myself to face forward, sipping my drink, pretending I wasn’t aware of every inch of him. “Enjoying yourself?” The words rumbled low, almost drowned by the bass, but I felt them more than heard them. I turned, meeting those eyes again. They weren’t just watching—they were stripping, searching, daring me. “That depends,” I said, my voice smoother than I felt. “Are you planning on making it worth my while?” His smile was slow, dangerous.