Back to Black
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by A. J. Llewellyn
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Romance
Description: Quinn Novak is a Honolulu Police Department detective working an unusual case. A string of robberies have taken place in homes tented for termites in the economically depressed town of Makaha Beach. A gang of thieves appears to be trailing pest control units, then breaking in...so Quinn is assigned watching over a particularly important dignitary's home late one night. Quinn has a problem, however. He's afraid of the dark. He's never told a soul and seems to be coping with his phobia until he spies two men breaking in and follows them, despite of the dangers of the pesticide--and the dark. Once inside the house, he appears to enter another realm...one filled with hot men who want...him. Quinn has the most incredible threesome of his life, but then must leave the house. How the heck does he get back in? And can he? Now, suddenly, he wants to get back to black...back to the dark and the two men he left inside the house...can he ever find them again?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks/eXtasybooks, 2011 2011
eBookwise Release Date: November 2011
4 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [118 KB]
Reading time: 71-100 min.
"Somebody's here," the second man said. I turned and ran. I went back to the room I'd entered from and heard them close behind me. I grabbed my stun gun and turned, ready to fire, but ahead of me, oddly was an open window. How did that get here? Had I lost my sense of direction? I didn't remember a window being here. The room went black and I thought I would choke. It was hard to breathe. I felt hands at my back, pushing me. I resisted but fell through it. When I toppled over the other side, I wasn't in the garden of the house in Makaha Beach.
No. I was on a weird-looking street, with tall, angular buildings. Everything was steel-grey, sleek and odd looking. I felt as if I'd stepped into a nightmare world of an H.R. Giger painting. It was a freakish dreamscape and I had the strange sense of being in some kind of tunnel. Everything turned circular. My head was spinning and I fell to the ground, a stream of funny little vehicles whizzing past me.
Man, that's some fast-acting bug spray. I'm really wiggin' out here!
I felt as if I were underwater, drowning. One of the little vehicles just missed running over my outstretched hand. Somebody grabbed me from behind and I felt my body lift off the ground.
"Gotcha," a deep, male voice said as he turned me around. Before I could speak or think, his mouth clamped down over mine.