Would you do it at Grandma's house?

... because that's exactly what Oliver and Wesley may end up doing in my new release. :D The ebook is out now! Get it here!

This is a romantic comedy about a boy who resolves to finally lose his virginity--and a boy who made a bet not to sleep with him.

(Knowledge of book 1 not required)

Here's a short excerpt (NOT SAFE FOR WORK):

I thrust into his hand, needing him to get moving, needing something. "Fuck, Wes..."

He stroked his hand up and down my cock. Firm, rough jerks that made my balls draw tight. I bit my lower lip to keep from moaning--until I didn't care anymore. Getting yourself off was one thing, but having another man's hand on my dick? That was more intense than I'd ever thought possible. I only wished...

My mind flashed to the collection of toys in the box under my bed, carefully hidden away from visitors. Having any of those up my butt right now, having anything inside of me now would make this a hundred times better.

"Stop, Wes, I need..."

"You need what?"

"Box… under the bed..." I gestured vaguely, hoping that he would take the hint. By the glint in his eyes, I knew that he did.

"You got something hidden under the bed?" He let go of me to look. "Got it." He rummaged around in the box. "Wow, is this...?" He glanced at me, eyes growing wide before a wicked smile took over his features. "Kinky. I like it."

I wasn't that kinky. I just had a decent collection of toys. Mostly dildos in different sizes. Nothing super kinky about that. Wes must be more vanilla than I'd been led to believe…At least, that was what I thought until he pulled a pair of lace manties out of the box.

Holy shit.

Aunt Rosy's box. He hadn't found my toy box. He'd found Aunt Rosy's gift.

I gulped. "No." I waved my hand. "That's not..." Shit, how to explain?

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