Sunday Snippet: Meet Me by the Mistletoe

Had a fun time at my high school reunion on Saturday … even though it was very hot and super humid. Got to see people I haven't seen in absolute ages. So nice to catch up with everyone.

Weather has been a little wild. Big temperature swings again. We've also had some rumbling thunderstorms with interesting lightning. We're supposed to have a very rainy week with more storms rolling through so that should be fun.

Had a busy work week with a few projects coming in for final touches and should be getting close to the finish line. Made more progress on the developmental edit I've been working on and might be close to finishing that one up also. Finished up a proofread and started a new copy edit. Not a bad week.

Made it through my usual slate of shows so had a good viewing week also. I even got to finish up one of my backburner shows. I'll be starting a new series this week and I'm looking forward to picking one out. I also did another Death in Paradise binge on Sunday.

Caught an episode of Marple and rather enjoyed the twists and turns. It was kind of fun to have the show set during the holiday season but not be overtly holidayish.

Finished up Ireland Coast and Country. Enjoyed the dip into some of the country's locations and remarkable scenery.

Started season four of Beyond Paradise. Fun episode setting up a big quandary for Humphrey. I'm kind of excited to see what hijinks Humph and Martha get into with renovating their new house. Very happy to be revisiting Shipton Abbot.

Caught another episode of Poirot and actually enjoyed seeing him in a very different setting. The mystery had some interesting twists and I liked that.

Elementary ended on a concerning note and I'm glad I can drop right into the next season without a long wait. Happy to have the Shinwell murder resolved, and I'm truly thrilled that Moriarty isn't the mystery woman, even though her identity makes me sad.

Watched another episode of Young Justice and enjoyed watching the team come together even when they were on the outs.

Finished up season four of Star Trek Lower Decks and, seriously, I'm going to miss this show so much. I loved everything about this finale … except one thing. Losing a team member sucked but at least there's a chance she'll return.

Also finished up an episode of Peak Practice. It ended up being a pretty good one but had a lot going on. So happy Tom finally owned his feelings!

That's the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Meet Me by the Mistletoe, a follow up to Merry and Bright.

Here's the miniblurb:

Presley Griffith wants to create one more new holiday tradition with her men, Gunnar Stewart and Frazier Boyle, and celebrate their one-year anniversary with style. With hectic schedules revolving around the hospital, fire station and police department, she's not sure she can pull it off. A cryptic message to meet her by the mistletoe at a secluded bed and breakfast brings both men calling with bells on.

And a snippety peek…

Presley ducked away from the window and moved to the wide, arched doorway separating the foyer from the front parlor. "I'm nervous and excited at the same time." Standing under the mistletoe at the brownstone, she pocketed the key she got to show the guys the property.

A light rapping sounded on the front door.

Presley used a quiet voice. "Come in." Her excitement grew when the oak slab swung open.

Gunnar and Frazier stepped across the threshold, each sending wary gazes in different directions.

Frazier moved further into the house. "What's going on?" He tilted his head to one side.

Gunnar nodded and asked the same with widened eyes.

Presley gave them a sultry smirk. "I'll explain as soon as you do what you're supposed to do under the mistletoe." Her gaze slid upward to the fresh sprig hanging in the arch.

Both men grinned and moved into her personal space; Frazier in front of her and Gunnar behind. Frazier leaned over her and planted a kiss on Gunnar, then dropped his chin and meshed his mouth with hers. Gunnar's lips sought the column of her throat, nuzzling up to her ear. Frazier's tongue slipped against hers, lingering and exploring. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her flush against his. Gunnar's palms skimmed down her arms before moving forward to cup her breasts.

Presley moaned and eased away from Frazier to angle her head back to embrace Gunnar. He hummed against her mouth before taking the kiss deeper. His arms wrapped around her and Frazier, bringing them all closer together.

She could stand here all night, making out with her two favorite people on the planet. But … she promised to let them in on her secret. Reluctantly, she ended the lip-lock.

Fanning her face, she smiled. "Whew. You two give the best holiday greetings." Her lips spread wider.

Fraz narrowed his gaze. "She's grinning like a Cheshire cat." He looked at Gunnar who nodded.

Presley stepped away from their small circle. "I have the biggest surprise for you guys, and this is part of it…" She spun around. "I want to put an offer on this brownstone so we can live together." She couldn't keep the elation out of her voice.

Gunnar eyebrows arched. "Can you afford it?" He scrutinized the room they were in, taking in the fireplace with a crooked hearth and the dusty floors.

Presley shook her head. "Not without help. That's why I want to pool our resources and buy it together." If they didn't have to pay rent anymore, they could swing the mortgage payments.

Gunnar cast a doubtful gaze around again. "Needs a lot of work." He moved further into the parlor and turned the light on in the family room.

Presley nodded. "I know. But it's livable, if unattractive. What do you guys think?" The place had so much potential.

Fraz's head bobbed. "I see the possibilities. But Gunnar's got a point. This is going to take a ton of work." His neck craned, and he looked out to the foyer with a wide staircase going up one wall and a short hallway that led to the kitchen, den, study, and the old servants' quarters with two bathrooms and two bedrooms—none of which he could see yet. "With our schedules we might not get a lot done." He shoved his hands into his pants pockets.

Presley, a little deflated, pressed onward. "But you'll at least think about it?" Hope filled her tone.

Gunnar glanced toward Frazier and they had a silent conversation with looks alone.

She could almost hear them in her head.

Location is convenient.

Need to see the rest of the place, but it's big.

Lots of room to spread out.

Gonna need time to think about it.

Yeah … but worth pondering.

Gunnar turned off the light in the living room and moved to stand beside Frazier.

"We'll consider it." As usual, they spoke in unison.

Presley perked up. "Terrific! We can tour the whole house and grounds later." She paused and sucked in a deep breath. "Now … for the big part of my surprise." She withdrew the brochure for the bed and breakfast. "This is why I can't afford the brownstone on my own." She opened the trifold page. "I bought the Mystic Moon Bed and Breakfast and since they suspended bookings until the final sale and the new year, it's ours for the holidays."

Frazier barked out a laugh. "That's why you said not to make plans for tomorrow!"

Gunnar chuckled. "And why you packed a bag for us." He smirked. "You've been a busy girl."

Presley preened. "I had to do something to top last year." She dangled the keys. "Are you two up for a fully furnished manor house with all the comforts of home?"

Each man crooked an elbow, and Presley looped her hands through them. Frazier turned off the light in the parlor and Gunnar picked up her bag by the steps.

They exited the house, ready to head off for a new adventure.

I love this throuple so much. And I'm having fun writing another merry adventure for them.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Bedroom Chronicles

Geez, I can't believe we're almost through March. This has been such a busy month and it's flying by. A few outside distractions added to the mix this week and were something of a big time suck.

My work projects are still chugging along and I'm making progress on my side gig I hope to launch soon. Technically it's already out in the world but I'm adding a big layer to the whole thing. Of course, I pick a moment in time when I'm crazy busy. But I love a good challenge.

As usual, the weather is all over the map. We've had a lot of wind rolling through, stirring up dust and who knows what else. And the temps are doing the back-and-forth dance. I'm looking forward to having some even, leveled-out days … whenever that might be.

Slow viewing week again. Partly due to work stuff and I'm also in a bit of a slump. I might be edging toward a binge-watching phase, which I haven't really done for a long while.

I got most of the way through the episode of London Kills I started last week. It's the opening ep of the fourth season so I kind of want to pay attention and I keep missing key things, so I'll finish it when I have more brain power.

Watched an episode of Death in Paradise and thoroughly enjoyed it. I'd seen bits and pieces of this one so kind of knew what to expect. I very much remember absolutely disliking Neville's sister with an intense passion and that didn't change. Maybe she'll grow on me, but I doubt it.

Also caught the holiday episode of Beyond Paradise and totally loved it! Christmas shows make me happy and this episode seemed to pull the periphery cast into each other's orbits and I loved that. Looking forward to diving into the rest of season two. And, oddly, the timing ended up being perfect for the crossover last week when Humph returned to the beach. Not sure how I did that.

I did another binge marathon of Peter Gunn also. I'm loving some of the live channels on Plex.

That's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Bedroom Chronicles, a sexy novella about a couple becoming the throuple.

Here's the miniblurb:

When Birk musters out of the military, he drops in on his best friend, Klint and his wife Elsie. They welcome Birk into their home and eventually their bed because Elsie can't think of anyone better than her husband's oldest friend to fulfill their deepest fantasy. But sometimes the best laid plans go awry and dealing with the fallout is a challenge.

And snippety peek…

Klint paused outside Elsie's office, debating whether to disturb her when she had a deadline. "I at least need to give her a heads-up about Birk." Klint knocked on door and poked his head in. "Else?"

She looked up from her laptop. "Did you get a call out?" Her messy bun tilted precariously, a usual occurrence when she went into full-on work mode.

Man, he loved her.

Klint's lips twitched, and he shook his head. "No, that was Birk. He mustered out two weeks ago and just arrived at the airport. I invited him to dinner tonight." Probably should've thought to clear the invite with Elsie first.

Elsie's eyes widened. "I'm finally going to meet your best bud? That's awesome." She grinned and did a happy chair dance.

One of the many things he loved about Elsie—her capacity to welcome new experiences.

Klint propped a shoulder on the jamb. "I'm glad you feel that way. I'd like to have him stay for a while. Maybe talk to Rand at HRS." Couldn't hurt and Klint would love to have Birk stick around for a while.

Elsie tilted her head to one side. "You think he'll be a good fit at High Risk Security."

Klint nodded. "When he's ready, yeah." Adjusting to civilian life could be challenging and Birk had some stuff to work through.

Elsie gave a wide grin. "Then we'll absolutely have him stay." She glanced at her monitor. "Let me finish this chapter. I'm almost done." She held his gaze. "Why don't you defrost some chicken breasts, and we'll do fajitas."

Klint's lips kicked up in a grin. "You remembered." He and Birk used to live for the Mexican-style dish their moms made.

Elsie pulled a face. "I remember everything you've told me about growing up with Birk." She looked up at Klint through her eyelashes. "The good, the bad, and the ugly."

Klint laughed. "Get ready to hear more. It'll be a long trip down memory lane." Especially since Birk had missed his mom's funeral.

Elsie nodded. "It'll be good for him, right? Reminiscing?" She didn't need to add more because she'd been with Klint and helped him through the loss.

Klint shrugged. "I hope so. Made it easier for me."

Elsie held his gaze. "Then we'll try to do the same for Birk."

Klint lifted his chin. "I'll let you get back to your chapter. I'll be in the kitchen when you're done."

This story is coming together in so many good ways. I'm excited to see where things go.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Wind It Up

Ohio is back to being contrary with its weather. Super cold days in the teens followed by a warmup of midfifties. My sinuses hate this kind of back and forth.

Had a fairly busy work week with a new project landing in my inbox. It's one of my favorite authors to edit and proofread for. Also spent a lot of time pulling my tax stuff together. I realized last week I hadn't filed for 2023 yet. Better late than never.

Not a bad week of viewing. I didn't make a full round of my usual slate of shows, but I got most of the way through. Again, my sleep schedule is playing havoc with my brain.

Watched another episode of Mr and Mrs Murder and thoroughly enjoyed it. A lot of familiar faces in this one, which is always fun.

Caught another episode of London Kills and I'm kind of excited about Rob and Vivienne teaming up to investigate David. Of course, there's more to the story and I can't wait to find out what's really going on.

Enjoyed another episode of Death in Paradise. I'd seen most of this one but it's nice to follow the whole story from beginning to end instead of catching bits and pieces all the time.

Finished up season twenty-seven of Silent Witness. Gotta say, I really enjoyed the finale. Jack proposing to Nikki made my heart happy. And I'm interested to see what happens with Jack's place. Maybe Kara and Velvy will stay there.

Watched another episode of Elementary and enjoyed it. Still not a Mycroft fan even if he had extenuating reasons for being an ass. I am kind of glad Sherlock isn't going to throw his brother under the bus. At least I don't think he is. The next episode should reveal what will happen.

And that's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Wind It Up, a novella that features a past and present dilemma for the main character.

Here's the miniblurb:

Garner Mason enlists in the military and leaves Rae Manilow behind—breaking her heart. Rae meets Sheriff Felix Reynolds and falls hard, settling down with him in his mountain cabin. When Garner rolls into town intent on making amends with Rae, she's trapped between two men she deeply loves and can't see a way out of her predicament.

And a snippety peek…

Felix sat at the bar in Maguire's Saloon, nursing a beer.

The door whooshed open and, didn't it figure, Rae's ex strolled in. Garner made a quick scan of the interior—something Felix recognized from his military training—then ambled up to the bar and ordered a draft. The bartender pulled a mug from the shelf, filled it, and set it in front of Garner. Felix observed, trying to decide whether to confront the other man or stay on the sidelines.

Confrontation won.

He swiveled around on the stool and cleared his throat.

Garner glanced toward Felix and recognition flared in Garner's gaze. His fingers tightened on the mug, but otherwise, his face remained neutral. Felix took that as a good sign.

He nodded toward a table in the corner. "Got a minute?" He didn't wait for a response, sliding off the stool and heading for the alcove.

Mason would follow or not. Instinct said the other man would face Felix. Rae's recollections of their time together hinted at a strong streak of honor in Garner. Sure enough, booted footsteps sounded on the polished floor behind Felix.

Felix settled atop one of the chairs. Garner took the opposite one and both set their mugs on the surface at the same time. Garner slouched down, angling his legs to one side and crossed his ankles.

Felix took a moment to assess the other man. Rae loved him. She always would. And Felix loved her. His conversation with Penelope replayed in his mind. Love is what we make of it. It can be narrow and clearly expressed or expansive and hard to define. She'd nailed the issue on the head.

Garner met Felix's gaze. "Your minute is half gone. Say your piece." He took a long swallow of his beer.

Felix didn't mince words. "What are your intentions? You planning to pull Rae back into a relationship?" He arched his brow. "Or just stopping in for a quick screw? If so, think again. A fast pit stop won't work here. She's a hell of a woman and deserves better." And she'd probably be pissed if she could hear him now.

Garner straightened up and crossed his ankle over his knee. "You mean with someone like you?" His lip curled but his tone lacked heat.

Felix grunted. "Like with whoever she wants. If that's you, I can step aside." He wouldn't like it or make it easy, but he'd get out of the way if he had to.

Garner snorted. "As if."

Felix leaned in. "Rae and I have a lot of discussions where your name pops up. I can live with that." He loved her pure heart. "But don't make promises you can't keep. If you're not going to stick around, don't stir shit up." Or leave her in tiny pieces.

Garner clenched his fist. "I can't stick around. But I love her, man. I always have. Coming back here … facing my past … I needed to do that. And I still love her. Always will." His shoulders slumped and he heaved a sigh.

Felix leaned back. "But you won't stay." Would he really wreck Rae again?

Garner gave a swift back and forth of his head. "I can't. I know it's not fair. But I'm special forces and damn good at my job. I made a promise to my CO to stay in. He's the closest thing I've had to an actual dad." He exhaled slowly. "I won't let him down. Not after he pulled me up straight and gave me a purpose."

Felix lifted his chin. "Yeah, I get it." He waited a moment. "So, how do you see this playing out? Because a quick romp for old time's sake will only hurt Rae."

Garner sighed. "Yeah. I know." He took a long sip of his bear. "I don't know, man. This was a terrible idea. Probably be better all around if I get the hell out of town and finish my leave somewhere else."

Felix shook his head. "Don't even think about it unless she asks you to. You don't get to decide what's best for her." Hell, I don't get to make that choice either. Even if that's what I'm doing right now.

Garner arched a brow. "If she decides I'm best for her? You willing to walk away?"

Felix gave a terse nod. "I love her enough to get out of the way." He shot Garner a look. "I also love her enough to stay."

Garner blew out a harsh breath. "Harsh. But point made." He scooted back. "Look, I've been as honest as I can. I've got thirty days leave. I'll be around that long. Rae can contact me if she wants." He got up to leave.

Felix stopped him. "I'm going home to her now and I'll be telling her we talked." Then brace for impact because she'd be unhappy.

Garner shrugged, a smirk playing across his mouth. "Can't stop you, and I've been gone a long time, but not long enough to forget she won't be happy about our discussion."

Felix snorted. "No, she won't be." And damned if he didn't like Garner a hell of a lot—even with that blast of honesty.

I love this story so much. It's so much fun writing a throuple.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Bedroom Chronicles

Wow. June flew by in a wild blur. Half the year is gone and I'm kind of wondering where it went. July and August are going to be fairly busy with some time off in each month that I'm not quite ready for but probably need to recharge.

Didn't get as much television watched this week. I struggled to get through a new-to-me show and probably won't finish it.

I watched an episode of The Snoopy Show and finished the first season. All in all, an enjoyable watch. I'll start the second season this week.

The show I struggled with is Resort to Murder. I think because it got a somewhat slow start and the pacing is slower than I like. I might revisit this one at a later date.

Watched another episode of Silent Witness and liked where it ended up. The story took a somewhat expected twist and I loved it.

Caught another episode of Classic Who. The daleks are up to their usual insane plots and I kind of like Ace as the new companion.

Finished the first season of Most Terrifying Places in America. Oddly, the next season is three and I can't find a second season … so there's that weird twist.

Almost finished with the first season of The Mandalorian. This show makes me happy. I haven't decided if I'm going to go right into the second season or if I'll wait until the third one is ready to launch. Stay tuned.

Caught another episode of The Hardy Boys and enjoyed it a lot. Things are getting very twisty and turny and I'm here for it. Looking forward to the next episode.

Thought I finished the first season of The Babysitter's Club, but I have two more episodes to watch. I started episode nine and look forward to seeing what Camp Moosehead has in store for the group.

That's pretty much it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Bedroom Chronicles, a novella that brings a new dynamic to an established couple.

Here's the mini-blurb:

When Birk musters out of the military, he drops in on his best friend, Klint and his wife Elsie. They welcome Birk into their home and eventually their bed because Elsie can't think of anyone better than her husband's oldest friend to fulfill their deepest fantasy. But sometimes the best laid plans go awry and dealing with the fallout is a challenge.

And a snippety peek…

Elsie removed her fingers from the keyboard and leaned back in her chair. "Shit. That might be the hottest thing I ever wrote." She usually didn't write the sexy stuff when she didn't have Klint home to relive or reenact the fun scenes.

But a deadline loomed and she couldn't put off finishing the chapter. Especially when she didn't know how long Klint would be gone. Squirming in her seat, she cursed his absence.

Occasionally, she used Big Bob, the vibrator Klint nicknamed. Big Bob wouldn't do today. God. She needed a big, hard dick pounding her pussy, her ass, her mouth—she didn't care which. She wanted the sexual high from a nice, sweaty fuck so she could come back and focus on her work.

She growled with frustration. "Dammit. What a time for Klint to be gone." Her nipples tingled and her core throbbed with need.

She avoided looking at her monitor, but her imagination replayed the steamy scenario she'd written. A very dirty thought popped into her head…

Maybe she didn't have to wait. "Klint's not home but Birk is." Rising from her chair, she leaned forward and saved her file then closed her laptop.

Birk's car sat under the canopy of leaves provided by the big oak tree outside. Elsie left her office and strode through the house, heading to the back door. What about your promise to always be inclusive? The promise also included changing things up when they were ready.

She couldn't wait. With only one conscious thought, Elsie found herself standing outside Birk's apartment above the garage. Nervous tension filled her when she knocked. Birk answered, wearing a T-shirt and cargo shorts.

She didn't give him time to speak. Grabbing his shirt, she planted a steamy kiss on his lips. Birk grabbed her ass and brought her close. His dick wedged between them and she wanted it. Now. Her palm massaged the length and it grew hard and heavy.

She broke the lip-lock. "I want your cock. I don't care where. Just let me have it." She popped the button of the cargos and dragged the zipper down. Shoving the fabric past his hips, she licked her lips when his erection jutted outward long and proud. She fisted the stiff shaft. "God, please fuck me." Nothing loving or tender about what she asked for.

Birk resisted. "This is so not a good idea." His gaze raked over her, trying to gauge what had her so hot and bothered.

Elsie shook her head. "Probably not, but I don't care." Her free hand inched up under his shirt, spreading out over his torso.

Caught up in the lust of the moment, she didn't want to think overly hard about what they were doing. Birk's mouth worked, no doubt making an attempt to talk her out of what she wanted most right now. Letting go of his dick, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and yanked it over her head. Her breasts bouncing free, she cupped one and rolled the nipple with her fingers. Birk's breath hissed out and his eyes went dark. Elsie used her free hand to push her shorts down then kicked them free.

She turned to the side, pushing her ass outward. "Are you really gonna turn this down?" She faced him again, moving her palm to play with her other breast.

The other hand skimmed over her stomach, going lower to delve between her legs.

Birk's eyes closed and his breath whooshed out. "God damn."

Elsie let a smile curve her lips and she lifted her glistening fingers for his perusal. "See how badly I need you right now?"

Birk growled and grabbed her hand, sucking the digits between his lips, licking the essence from them. "Man … you're hot right now."

Elsie nodded. "I'm hot for your cock, Birk." She wrapped her fist around the hard shaft again. "Are you gonna give it to me?" She sent him a pleading glance.

This scene went way hotter than I anticipated but Elsie had definite ideas of how she wanted it to play out.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Wind It Up

Another heavy workload this week followed by some snow and really cold temperatures. Of course, we're supposed to be in the seventies by Thursday, which means my sinuses are going to hate me. Fun times.

Had a slower viewing schedule this week with television. Needed to focus on one of my projects to get it finished up in quick fashion.

I did get quite a few of my regular shows watched. Caught two episodes of Snoopy in Space: The Search for Life. One featured information on Europa and the other on Venus. I'm quite enjoying the mix of sciency goodness with the antics of the Peanuts gang.

Started a new-to-me show with Cuffs and liked the first episode. This one should be interesting and I'm looking forward to seeing more.

Got two episodes of Silent Witness in, finishing up a two-parter and starting another. I'm very curious about how this will end as the next show will be the season sixteen finale. I'm a little worried about Leo.

Enjoyed two episodes of Classic Who. I'm kind of dizzy with the loss of Peri and a new companion rolled into the overarching main story. I'm still a fan of how this season is playing out though.

Completed the last episode of The Alaska Triangle and rather enjoyed the focus on a haunted fairground. I wouldn't mind seeing more from this region of Alaska.

Finished up The Muppets and have to admit I really ended up enjoying the season. I'm not sure if I'll start a new muppet series or move on to some of the Marvel universe shows.

I started season two of Harrow and, wow, it got off with a big bang. I'm very intrigued about how the main mystery is going to play out. I like having a case of the week mixed with the background intrigue of who wants Daniel dead.

Enjoyed an episode of Peak Practice and like the sort of slow burn going on with Andrew and the receptionist. I have a feeling that could go to some interesting places.

I watched two MasterClass lessons with Es Devlin. I love her ideas and insight into putting huge projects together by starting with small-scaled ideas. This shouldn't be confused with the ideas being small, more like imagining them in miniature scale and then creating a huge piece from that.

I watched the last episode of Paranoid and ended up loving this series. The ending wrapped up everything and the evildoers got theirs. Can't ask for more.

Snuck in two episodes of Classic Rugrats. I'm close to finishing up season two and need to decide if I'm going to move up to three or switch over to new Rugrats. Stay tuned.

Caught an episode of Chicago Med and I really, really dislike the new chief of the ED. The guy is a complete ass. Here's hoping he'll get a big helping of something not nice in the near future.

I finished up Queens of Mystery and loved the final episode. Lots of new threads to explore in the next season, which I hope is soon. I even ended up not hating the fiancé by the end. I hope if she'd in the next series, she's a lot less obnoxious.

Started a new series with Aliens in Alaska. I'm not quite ready to let the big state go. So far, I'm enjoying the show and look forward to more.

Caught another episode of Blue Heelers and got a kick out of Hugh Jackman guest-starring as an attorney. Honestly, he hasn't changed much in the thirty years since this show aired. Amazing.

Also started Young Wallander based on a recommendation from my brother. I'm almost through the first episode and, so far, enjoy it. Season two came out recently so I have some good stuff to look forward to.

That's pretty much it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Wind It Up, a novella where a past relationship collides with a present relationship and combines to make a future one.

Here's the mini-blurb:

Garner Mason enlists in the military and leaves Rae Manilow behind—breaking her heart. Rae meets Sheriff Felix Reynolds and falls hard, settling down with him in his mountain cabin. When Garner rolls into town intent on making amends with Rae, she's trapped between two men she deeply loves and can't see a way out of her predicament.

And a snippety peek…

Felix took a breath, letting her wrath wrap around him a moment. "Is that it? All you have to say?" He pushed a little, because he needed to have his turn. "Are you done now?"

She gave an angry little nod. "Yes. Yes, I am." Her arms stayed wound tightly around her middle.

Felix pushed away from the wall. "Good. Now you can shut up and listen. This is how things are going to go from here." He moved steadily forward and eased her arms loose, getting her to relax a little. "You hold the power here, Rae. And you can choose to cut Garner out of your life, but you still have very strong feelings for him and he loves you, whether he can stay or not." Cupping her face, he waited until she met his gaze. "Do you really want the what-if to haunt you?"

Hell, Felix's gut clenched with the idea of the ghost of Garner haunting them for the rest of their lives if she didn't face how she felt.

Rae stepped back and flung an arm out. "What about you? Am I supposed to just date—spend time, whatever—with Garner while I'm living with you? How do you see that working?" She shook her head.

Felix shrugged. "I don't know, yet. But I won't hold you back. I have no need. He's gotta report back to base in a month. So, yeah, I'm willing to step aside, or hell, share if it comes down to it." At the moment, he didn't care what it took and Penelope's words echoed in his mind.

Rae blinked. "I'm sorry. What?" She walked away and paced back and forth. "I can't wrap my head around anything you're saying right now."

Felix followed, wrapping his arms around her. "Rae, can you honestly say who you love more right now?" When her head whipped around, his breath caught at the anguish and emotion in her gaze.

She glanced away. "No. I'm sorry but no, I can't." Her voice broke.

Felix turned her to face him. "Then go with me on this. Take the rest of the night and think about my suggestion." He pressed a kiss to her forehead.

She nodded, too overcome to speak. But her eyes held the promise she would give his idea consideration. Crazy as it might be.

Felix grabbed a throw and settled on the couch. He didn't plan to crowd her and wanted to give her space and time. The decision had to be all hers.

Rae crossed the floor and leaned down to catch his mouth in a gentle embrace. "I love you, Felix. That won't change." Easing back, she brushed her lips over his temple then headed up the stairs to the bedroom.

Felix rose and loosened his belt then shed his pants and shirt. He settled back down on the sofa, kicking his feet up on the cushions. He draped the blanket over his thighs and hunkered down for a long, strange night.

The idea for this story came pretty fast and both Garner and Felix demanded to have a spot in Rae's life, which makes writing this a lot of fun.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: The Bedroom Chronicles

Crazy weather in Ohio this week. Warm, then cold and rainy, and then a little slushy snow mix thrown in. I can honestly say I'm kind of ready for spring to get here in full. At least having the option to go outside and enjoy some sun breaks things up a bit.

Not a big week for television but I got a few shows watched. I started with an episode of Arrow and I'll be getting ready to start the Crisis Crossover soon.

Caught the penultimate episode of Murdoch Mysteries. I'm sad about the death of a character I liked. I loved George's side story. I have no earthly clue what Julia is doing but I'm rolling along with the character arc to see where things go. I do like seeing the ups and downs of William and Julia.

Watched an episode of Riverdale and, wow, the batshit ramped up to double digits, which I love. I still hate Hiram with the burning passion of a thousand suns and gotta say the character kind of ruins the show for me. We'll see how this season shakes out but I honestly can't stand it when he's on the screen. I'm not sure how I feel about the Charles / Chick development but we'll see how that one plays out also.

Had a virtual watch party with a good friend and we rolled out The Rise of Skywalker. I thoroughly enjoyed the movie to bits. I'm hoping we'll get more of those in soon.

Started the second episode of Roswell, New Mexico's new season. So far, I'm enjoying but I really want Maria to finally be aware of the aliens. The fact she isn't really bugs me. So far, I'm not a huge fan of having Rosa back either.

That's pretty much it for television this week. Tonight's post is from The Bedroom Chronicles, a novella that got a start during a brainstorming session.

Here's the mini-blurb:

When Birk musters out of the military, he drops in on his best friend, Klint and his wife Elsie. They welcome Birk into their home and eventually their bed because Elsie can't think of anyone better than her husband's oldest friend to fulfill their deepest fantasy. But sometimes the best laid plans go awry and dealing with the fallout is a challenge.

And a snippety peek…(explicit content ahead)

Klint's eyes rolled back when Birk nodded then swallowed, his muscles closing around the tip of Klint's cock. The sensation drove him wild. He let go of Birk's head and dropped his hand to scrape a nail over Birk's nipple. Birk moaned around Klint's shaft.

Klint smiled. "Like that, do you?" Klint loved the vibrations Birk's limited vocal ability provided.

Birk nodded again and worked his tongue around the rigid flesh in his mouth. Klint's thighs flexed; the anticipation of what he wanted to do next building to a simmering boil. Birk didn't let up or slow down, his lips changed pressure, his tongue swirled then flicked then rubbed against the veiny skin, and his fingers massaged Klint's testes and brushed over his taint at the same time. Easing back, his cock pulled out of Birk's mouth with a loud pop and Birk sent him a questioning glance.

Klint flashed a quick grin and nodded toward the nightstand. "Get your ass ready for a reaming."

Birk leaned back and delved into the drawer for a tube of lubricant. He squirted some out onto his fingers then set the container within easy reach for Klint. Shifting around, he sprawled onto his side and sucked the tip of Klint's dick with his lips.

Klint grunted, enjoying the suction on his cockhead. "You're gonna love getting split wide, aren't you?" If possible, his prick got harder when Birk answered by increasing the pressure of his mouth while working first one, then a second finger into his rectum. When they moved back and forth with ease, Klint nudged Birk's head away from his cock. "Get ready, buddy. I'm gonna plow that ass."

Birk gave Klint a hot-eyed look before getting up on his hands and knees. Klint fished a condom out of his fatigues and rolled it on then lubed up. He moved into position and wedged the tip of his dick between Birk's butt cheeks.

Birk bumped back. "Give that bad boy dick, Klint. Fuck my ass." He wiggled his rear end and Klint's cockhead teased Birk's back hole.

Klint grabbed Birk's hips and he eased forward, working the head past Birk's anal ring. Once he slid through the circle of muscle, he went deep with one smooth thrust. "God, your ass feels incredible." Birk's tight passage milked Klint's dick with exquisite pressure.

Mindful of his size and Birk's limited experience, Klint moved slowly, pulling back then sliding forward again.

Birk groaned. "Fuck. Your cock is amazing. Way better than a butt plug."

Klint cracked a grin then caught their reflection in the mirror beside the bathroom door. Birk's hard-on angled downward, rubbing against the sheets, twitching and jumping in reaction to the ass stimulation. The rigid length would look damn good with Elsie's lips wrapped around it.

Without missing a stride, he called over his shoulder. "Else! Come on in."

She charged into the room and stopped short, her eyes going wide. Her gaze filled with molten lust. "God. Damn. That's hot."

Klint smirked then nodded toward Birk. "Someone needs their big dick sucked. Think you can help out with that?"

So far, these characters are taking me in directions I didn't foresee and I'm loving it. Not sure when this project will be finished but I hope I do the trio justice.

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin