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Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Gay Fiction
Description: Another erotic collection of rapturous M/M romance stories from Kiernan Kelly! In Blind Faith, Devin learns from Julian that love isn't always about what is seen, but rather what can be felt in both flesh and the heart. Ballin' The Jack features a very talented and demonstrative sex toy salesman who makes the rounds to Jack's store. Readers are cooled down and then turned on in Firehouse Heat, when two firemen find comfort in the ritual established to cure night terrors. The sweet Side of the Ropes gives readers a taste of fame from a very famous musician who comes back to Tennessee to find himself when he discovers something about an old friend. Kiernan's light humor and sense of timing will have readers laughing, crying, coming and returning for more! Kiernan Kelly's male-male romances are "loving and gentle ... burning hot ... quirky and refreshing..." raves Romance Junkies. Cover: Kimberly Killion
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler Editions,
eBookwise Release Date: March 2011

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [144 KB]
Words: 30996
Reading time: 88-123 min.

BALLIN' THE JACK

It was Jack's favorite time of the afternoon--just after the noontime rush and before the after-work madness, when several hours stretched lazily ahead of him with nothing to fill them but daydreams. The bell over the door fell silent, the register stopped clanking and clattering and spitting up receipts, and a soothing quiet fell over the store like a warm, fuzzy blanket.

Damn, but his dogs hurt. He removed his shoes and socks, wiggling each toe in relief. Sighing, Jack leaned back in his chair and put his bare feet up on the counter, folding his arms behind his head.

Such was life for Jack McGill, proprietor of The Sensuous Shopper, the one and only erotic supply house in town--not that the lack of competition should be surprising. The town wasn't much more than a flyspeck on the map, located in the middle of God's hairy ass, with a population of less than what a good-sized stadium would hold. What was surprising was the fact that from the day he'd bought the store a year ago, business had been booming.

He didn't even really understand why he'd bought it. If he thought about it--which Jack tried not to do, since it gave him a bastard of a headache--purchasing an erotic supply store smack dab in the middle of nowhere should not have struck him as a sound financial investment. But when he'd seen the ad for its sale in the paper, just a tiny, three-line blurb in the "for sale" column, he couldn't resist. He'd bought it sight unseen from an anonymous voice on the telephone.

As it turned out, it had been a very healthy move for Jack's portfolio.