T. A. Chase

Wishing for a Home.

Blurb:

Derek St. Martin is Nashville’s hottest country singer. For eight years, fame and fortune have come his way, but he’s not happy. In fact, he’s on the edge of a nervous breakdown or checking into a drug rehab center. Hiding his sexual preferences is driving him to resort to numbing the pain. When his step-brother suggests he should go on vacation, Derek jumps at the chance to relax and get his head on straight.

Max Furlo isn’t happy. His bosses were leaving him in charge of some singer while he had other more important things to take care of. Seeing Derek St. Martin for the first time hits Max hard and, suddenly, he’s considering a summer fling.

Both men know that a relationship can never be for them. Derek’s career wouldn’t handle the news and Max can’t live a lie. Yet when a summer fling becomes love, who will be willing to risk it all for a chance at forever?

Excerpt:

Derek studied him for a moment, his eyes running over Max’s body, stopping at the noticeable lump in Max’s jeans. A wicked gleam came in the singer’s eyes and Max stepped back.

“Don’t even think about it.”

He wasn’t fast enough. Derek pushed up on his knees and pressed his face to Max’s groin.

Groaning, Max buried his hands in Derek’s hair and arched his hips. Hot moist air penetrated his jeans and underwear, bathing his cock in sensations guaranteed to make him hard all day if he didn’t get that mouth wrapped around him at some point.

Derek broke his hold with ease and stood. “Sure. I’ll make pancakes.”

Gripping the man’s shoulder, Max jerked him to his chest. He covered that wicked mouth with his and kissed the singer until Derek melted against him, encircling his waist with his arms.
They broke apart when Max’s lungs screamed for oxygen. Derek stared at him in shocked surprise, lust burning in those green eyes.

“You’re a bit of a tease, aren’t you?” Max adjusted himself, trying to find room in his suddenly too tight jeans.

Derek shrugged. “You have to learn how to flirt. Drives the fans crazy. I‘d never tease you though. I‘ll always put out for you.”

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