Showing posts with label New Adult. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New Adult. Show all posts

Wednesday, 24 October 2018

The Midwest Series by Brigham Vaughn - Series Review Tour





The Midwest Series



Book #1 - Bully & Exit - Amazon US | Amazon UK

Book #2 - Push & Pull - Amazon US | Amazon UK

Bully & Exit


What happens when the past won’t let you go?


Theater student Caleb Stockwell is ready to leave college behind. Too bad his past isn’t ready to let him go.


With less than a month to go until graduation, Caleb runs into Nathan Rhodes at a house party. Nathan is a star hockey player for Western Michigan University and finally ready to step out of the closet. He’s also the guy who broke Caleb’s heart in high school.


Nathan’s determined to make amends for what he did four years ago, but Caleb isn’t willing to risk getting his heart stomped on again. With only a few weeks left before they go their separate ways, it’ll take all of Nathan’s creativity and help from some interfering friends to convince Caleb to give him a second chance.


Excerpt

Nathan’s voice was soft when he spoke, gentle as it’d always been. “Caleb Stockwell. I’ve been looking for you.”

Caleb cleared his throat and ignored him, tipping the bottle up for another long drink. He licked the spiciness from his lips as he debated making another run for it. There was a shrub blocking his way in one direction and a hockey player in the other. Even if he hadn’t been drinking, the odds weren’t in his favor. “Nathan Rhodes,” he managed.


“Damn, I can’t believe it’s you!” Nathan leaned in, and Caleb pulled back, uncomfortable with him being so close.


Caleb laughed bitterly. “It’s me. Now that you’ve satisfied your curiosity, you can run along.” He motioned with his hand, encouraging Nathan to leave.


“It’s really good to see you,” Nathan said, ignoring him. He took a seat on the pile of discarded construction materials, his knees brushing Caleb’s as he lowered himself down. Caleb pulled away as if scorched.


“Yeah? Too bad I can’t say the same,” he muttered, his head swimming as the alcohol began to hit him. He eyed Nathan’s long, long legs and the way he was pinned in by them, remembering the way they’d felt tangled with his as they came, panting shallowly against each other’s skin. It brought it all back: the scent of Nathan’s cologne, the taste of his skin, the way Caleb’s heart raced in his chest when Nathan held him close. It brought back the memories, the ones he’d worked so hard to run from. The good and the bad. The sharp, intense happiness of falling for Nathan. The aching, crushing hurt that paralyzed Caleb for months after Nathan was no longer in his life. Everything he’d buried four years ago and vowed never to touch again.


He caught the first glimpse of doubt on Nathan’s face. “Are you okay, Caleb?”


“Oh, I’m motherfucking peachy,” he snarked and took another long drink. “I’ve made it through four fucking years trying to ignore the fact we’re on the same campus, and with barely a month left in my senior year, I thought maybe I’d managed to pull it off. But, no, Lowell had to drag me to this goddamn party, and, of course, you showed up too. Just my luck.”


He raised the bottle again, but Nathan wrapped a hand around the neck and tugged. He was stronger than Caleb, so Caleb let go, afraid he’d end up getting pulled onto Nathan’s lap if he didn’t. Nathan took a drink and passed the bottle back, licking the taste of rum off his lips before he spoke. “You’re so angry at me.”


“Ya think?” Caleb snarled. “Didn’t it ever occur to you I would be? What the hell makes you think you can waltz in here and pretend like all the shit that went down between us didn’t happen?” He tried to stand, but Nathan’s dark denim-clad knees were on either side of his, pinning him in place. The bottle was pried from his suddenly limp fingers and set aside.


“I don’t think that,” Nathan protested. “I was just glad to see you, and I… I wanted a chance to apologize. I didn’t … I wanted …”


Caleb’s lips parted in surprise as cool fingers framed his face, and for the first time in four long years, Nathan’s lips were pressed to his again. Involuntarily, Caleb’s eyes closed, feeling a rush of heat wash over him, taking him right back to the first time. Before Nathan broke his heart.


Review


Bully: A call used to start or restart play in ice hockey,
Exit: Stage direction. The action of leaving the stage.

Is any break-up harder to recover from than the very first one? Not for Caleb Stockwell, that’s for sure. Four years after Nathan Rhodes broke his heart, Caleb still isn’t completely over it. And while that isn’t an issue as long as he doesn’t have to spend time around Nathan, it becomes increasingly painful once Nathan re-enters Caleb’s life and insists he wants the opportunity to make up for the hurt he caused all those years ago.

Thus starts a story told both from a present day perspective and through flashbacks to Nathan and Caleb’s last few months in high school. The transitions from past to present are fluent and fit perfectly in the context of the present day narrative. Nathan’s return into Caleb’s life and his persistence when it comes to trying to woe Caleb, revive memories Caleb has been trying to suppress for four years. It is through these memories we get to see first the sweet and beautiful coming together of young Nathan and Caleb and later the brutal and heartbreaking end of the their fledgling relationship.

While I adored this entire story, I found myself more fascinated with the flashbacks than the present for most of it. The author conveyed beautifully how intense and all-consuming emotions are when we are that young and in the throes of first love and lust. No love has ever been stronger than the one a teenager experiences, nor has any heartbreak ever been more devastating. It is hardly surprising Caleb still feels the pain four years later, and it is both understandable and recognisable.

Brigham Vaughn has a special gift when it comes to making her (this) reader connect with her charactersThey are real people rather than ideal and perfect caricatures. I found myself falling for Nathan and Caleb, wanting to slap them occasionally and desperate to hug them at other times. Neither man is perfect, which made them all the more endearing, and both of them tug at your heartstrings.

In fact, Brigham Vaughn is an amazing writer in every possible way; she writes gripping stories about characters who will come alive for the reader, using beautiful, sparse yet descriptive language that will place you right in the middle of the action. I really can’t recommend her books highly enough. And that’s the reason I’m very glad this is the first book in a series. I can’t wait for what I imagine will be the story of Lowell and Brent’s coming together. And who knows, there may even be a happy ending for Micah in the making. All I can do is wait and see what might come next.


Push & Pull

When is it time to stop living in the moment and think about the future?

Brent Cameron has been dreaming about a road trip around Lake Michigan for years. When his best friend, Nathan, ditches him to spend the summer with his boyfriend, Caleb, Brent is pissed. Stuck between a rock and a hard place, he reluctantly agrees to take Caleb’s best friend, Lowell Prescott, instead.


Brent is a former hockey player and recently out of the closet. Lowell is an in-your-face gay guy who rebels against the limits people put on him. Tempers fly and sparks flare as they hit the road, which leads to a hot night they both regret in the morning. Despite the rocky start, Brent and Lowell slowly begin to realize they have a lot in common. As the miles disappear behind them so does their animosity. Casual hook-ups aren’t Brent’s thing, and Lowell doesn’t do relationships, so they agree to focus on their friendship.


By the time they make it to the shores of Lake Superior, their feelings have deepened past simple friendship, but neither of them have the guts to admit it. When the past intrudes, will it derail the trip and the possibility of a relationship?


Excerpt


“Do you really mean to tell me you don't want to get to know me in all sorts of ways? I don't believe that. I’ve seen the way you look at me." Lowell reached out and dragged a finger across the black fabric of Brent’s T-shirt before circling his nipple. Brent flinched again, backing away, even as the skin tightened and his nipple hardened to a pointy little nub.


Flustered and irritated by the reaction, Brent pushed Lowell’s hand away and crossed his arms. "You're nuts if you think I'm taking you with me on this road trip."


Lowell's lips curved upward in a playful smile. "Oh, sweetheart, that's what you think."


The smile and words only served to make Brent angrier. He looked back at Nathan, feeling used. “Have you all just been cooking up this plan while I’ve been gone?”


“We’ve been talking about it for a couple of weeks, yeah,” Nathan said softly. “Trying to figure out the best solution.”


“What the FUCK? You couldn’t be bothered to mention this when we talked?”


Nathan’s uneasy look deepened. “I thought it might be better if we could discuss it in person.”


“You could have fucking called me and said, ‘Hey, can we meet in person? I need to talk about the trip with you.’ Don’t I at least get a say in what happens with the next two months of my life? Jesus, you guys are unbelievable.”


Nathan opened his mouth but Lowell spoke first. “Look, Brent, I get that you’re pissed, but you don’t have a lot of options at the moment. Frankly, you’re between a rock and a hard place right now, and I’m your only solution. Either you cancel your trip and lose money, which sucks. Or you change your plans and go by yourself, which also sucks. Or you take me. I also suck, but in much more enjoyable ways.” Lowell winked.


Brent gaped at him for a moment. Lowell stepped forward and put his finger under Brent's chin. "Unless you’re offering to do something useful with that gorgeous mouth, I suggest you close it."


Brent snapped his mouth shut fast enough to rattle his teeth. "What the fuck are you talking about?"


Lowell's eyes twinkled. "Well, there's this thing gay boys do, it's called—"


"I know what sucking cock is," Brent yelled, confused and annoyed by the pretty twink with the big eyes who always made him feel off-kilter and out of control.


"Good to know, sweets, good to know."


“And make all the jokes you want, but this isn’t fucking funny. My whole summer is ruined.” Brent turned to Nathan. “And you. You’re a complete traitor. You’re right though, I have no choice but to put up with him.” He jerked a thumb to indicate Lowell. “So fuck you, Nathan. If you think I am going to forgive you for saddling me with that cock-hungry twink for two months you have another thing coming!”


Nathan made a sound of protest. Brent scowled and held out his hand to Lowell, ignoring Nathan completely. “If I’m stuck with you, then we’re taking your car. And hand over the damn keys. I’m driving.”




Review


Brent and Lowell. Boy did these two young men take me for an emotional ride. One moment I’d find myself wanting to smash their heads together only to wish I could wrap both of them up in cotton wool and shelter them from pain the next. This isn’t quite friends to lovers, since they only vaguely knew each other before their road trip. It’s definitely not enemies to lovers, although these two do have their moments of hostility. It is most definitely a coming of age story, a tale about growing up and in the process, overcoming long held issues.

The road trip which was Brent’s long-held dream, is off to a very bad start when his best friend, Nathan, tells him he won’t be coming along at literally the last possible moment. The fact that Lowell is more than willing to take Nathan’s place, and thus ensure that Brent doesn’t have to cancel his dream trip, does little to put a damper on Brent’s hurt feelings, or to stop from lashing out against Lowell.

Lowell appears so carefree he comes across as almost obnoxious at times. It takes a while before we (and Brent) realize that his bravado only thinly veils some deeply held insecurities on his part. In fact, it turns out that both Brent and Lowell have one or two issues they need to deal with if they’re ever going to get together. Their personal journey comes with ups and downs—two steps forward followed by one step back, as both young men slowly learn to trust both each other and themselves.

And all of that is set against a wonderful road trip around Lake Michigan. I loved their journey and the opportunity it gave me to ‘see’ a part of the world I’ve never visited. In fact, the road trip was, for me, almost as captivating as the personal journeys Brent and Lowell undertook.

Push & Pull is a wonderful story about growing up, embracing who you are, and learning to trust both yourself and the person you’re falling for. It is such a wonderful description of that time when we leave our ‘childhood’ behind and take our first steps on our adult journey. While there were times when I despaired of both Brent and Lowell, I can honestly say that their journey enthralled me and I found myself cheering them on every step of their way.


I can’t end this review without mentioning Micah. To say he’s a nasty and selfish piece of work in this story would be a gross understatement. He’s so comfortable in his own miserable existence he tries to drag those around him down to his level. If you want to know whether or not his succeeds in that objective, you’ll have to read Push & Pull. As for me, I can’t wait to see how he may or may not redeem himself in the next book in this series. I imagine some serious groveling will be involved, but I may be wrong. What I know for sure is that Brigham Vaughn will undoubtedly turn it into another unforgettable tale.

Review Tour



October 24 - OMG Reads, Bike Book Reviews, The Way She Reads, Padme's Library, October 26 - Dog-Eared Daydreams, Love Unchained Book Reviews, MM Good Book Reviews
October 29 - Amy's MM Romance Reviews
October 31 - Drops of Ink
November 1 - Mirrigold, Valerie Ullmer, Lillian Francis, Bayou Book Junkie, Jessie G Books

Author Bio


Brigham Vaughn is on the adventure of a lifetime as a full-time author. She devours books at an alarming rate and hasn’t let her short arms and long torso stop her from doing yoga. She makes a killer key lime pie, hates green peppers, and loves wine tasting tours. A collector of vintage Nancy Drew books and green glassware, she enjoys poking around in antique shops and refinishing thrift store furniture. An avid photographer, she dreams of traveling the world and she can’t wait to discover everything else life has to offer her.




Twitter | G+ | Pinterest 

Hosted By Signal Boost Promotions


Friday, 25 August 2017

Without a Compass by Helen Juliet - Release Blitz with Review

WithoutaCompass-f

Book Title: Without a Compass

Author: Helen Juliet

Publisher: Self Published

Cover Artist: Natasha Snow

Release Date: August 24 2017

Length: Words: 80K

Genre/s: Contemporary Romance, New Adult,
Fish Out of Water, Gay For You, First Time Gay, Opposites Attract

Blurb


Riley Anderson isn't an outdoorsy guy. He's a desk jockey, office by day and couch by night. So when his family insists on a camping trip for his father's 50th birthday he's hardly thrilled. Things only get worse when Kai shows up, too. 

Kai Brandt's more than eager to go camping with his best buddy, but his buddy's little brother Riley is all grown up now, and hotter than hell. Kai's willing to help him pitch more than just a tent… Which is weird, because Kai never swung that way before. 

Events conspire to out Riley's secret AND leave him stranded in Kai's care for longer than they'd planned for. Trapped together in the wilderness, they're going to have to face a few hard truths if they're going to make it back to the world. 

But even if they manage it, the experience will leave them forever changed. 

Without a Compass is a steamy, standalone gay romance novel with a HEA and no cliffhanger.


Without A Compass


Excerpt


He’d only just managed to get his boxers on in time when the outer door swung inwards and let in a burst of light. For a moment he couldn’t see and he threw his hand up to shield his eyes. “Hello?” he squeaked. 

“Oh, hey,” a deep voice replied. 

Riley froze as the door swung back and he was left looking at a sweat-soaked Kai. His vest and very short shorts clung to his damp, muscular body. The vision it offered up made Riley gulp. 

The tattoos on his arms appeared to gleam under the sheen of sweat from whatever workout he’d just completed. Amongst the varied designs, Riley could make out a bear and a skull surrounded by roses. The colours were muted. His artist had used subtle shades to create tone. The overall effect was powerful but not overwhelming. 

Plus, it didn’t hurt that the arms carrying the decoration were huge and chiselled to perfection. Riley had almost died of happiness the couple of times Kai had casually draped one of them across his shoulders the night before. 

He remembered where he was. He needed to do or say something before the moment stretched out any further and became weird. 

His natural instinct was to snatch his towel up and cover his body. That would definitely make things awkward though. So Riley used all his self-control to merely pick it up as casually as he could and started drying off his hair. Just like you’re at the gym, he told himself. 

“Morning,” he said brightly. “You go for a run too?” 

Kai blinked a couple of times. It was obvious he was looking at Riley’s almost totally naked body and Riley tried his best not to shy away in shame. No, he wasn’t nearly as ripped as Kai was, but he knew he didn’t look too bad. This was probably awkward for Kai too, especially after last night. But if they could just move past it, it would be fine. 

As if coming out of a daze, Kai shook his head and walked forward. His towel was slung over his shoulder and he had a simple all-in-one shower-gel-and-shampoo bottle clutched in his hand. “Oh yeah mate,” he said cheerfully, answering Riley’s question. “It’s beautiful around here. It would be rude not to go exploring.” 

Riley chuckled and thankfully found himself dry enough to pull on his shorts. He felt slightly less vulnerable with that small amount of clothing protecting him. 

“I had to sweat out the hangover. How are you feeling?” 

He didn’t just mean after the alcohol. But he wondered if Kai would pretend nothing out of the ordinary had happened. He wouldn’t blame him if he did; in fact, it would probably be best for both of them if that’s how they moved forward. 

“I’m good,” he said, stopping at the sink next to where Riley’s products were littered. “Can I borrow some of that?” 

Riley nodded and offered up his toothpaste. Kai pulled a toothbrush from his back pocket and got to scrubbing. 

As Kai was unable to talk for the moment, Riley applied his deodorant in increasingly awkward silence. He should think of something to say, something funny! Something that wasn’t ‘So, do you regret that kiss last night? Because I don’t.’ 

Instead, he chewed at his lips and began picking up his various tubes and tubs to collect them back into his wash kit. 

“Whereabouts did you-” 

“How did you-” 

They both looked at each other, then laughed. Kai spat out his toothpaste and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “I was just wondering how you slept.” 

“Oh, fine thanks, fine.” Riley paused as Kai began peeling off his vest. “Uh, you?” 

Kai rubbed his face. He seemed a bit sheepish for some reason. Riley hardly noticed though as he was focusing extremely hard on not staring at his pectorals. 

“Yeah, fine,” he grunted. But he offered up a smile that cancelled out whatever had bothered him.

Review

This is the second book I read by this author and I have to say, Without a Compass is as uplifting and charming as A Ballad of Confetti, Cake and Catastrophes was. Both stories are delightful.

Without a Compass is a wonderful tale of one young man (Riley) coming into his own and having his dreams come true and the other (Kai) discovering a side to himself he never knew existed. And their journeys of discovery take place against a backdrop of loving families, nasty acquaintances, and good friends.

First and foremost this is a feel good story. Yes, there is some angst and quite a bit of soul searching, but nothing to heart wrenching. Riley is a wonderful dork who’s overly aware that he doesn’t quite fit in and is teetering on a line between not wanting to stand out and needing to be himself. Kai on the other hand is a big cuddly sweetheart of a man. Big strong and somewhat intimidating, he has the biggest heart and the softest, occasionally surprising, nature.

I thoroughly enjoyed the slow journey these two men undertook on their way towards each other. It was pretty much a case of one step forward two steps back, especially because Riley can’t make himself belief that Kai could possibly be interested in him.

I loved the realism in this story. Kai made mistakes, used potentially painful words and stereotypes, totally unaware of doing so. Not because there was anything bad about him but just because he didn’t know any better. And I’m so glad the author resolved this potential drama not through a huge fight but during a friendly conversation.

I like Helen Juliet’s writing voice. It’s almost as if she’s chatting to me. The language is smooth and easy (in the best possible sense of the word), allowing me to float through the story.

If I had an issue it is that it was difficult to accept that Riley would be quite as inept at camping and hiking as he was. No matter how much he disliked it, he couldn’t possibly have spent all his younger years with two Scout leader parents and not pick a thing or two up along the way, no matter how reluctantly.


Other than that Without a Compass was a wonderful and cute feel good story! Perfect for those moments when you need a book to lift your spirits and make you smile.

Buy Links



Goodreads Link



Meet the Author


Helen Juliet is an M/M author currently living and working in London. She’s been writing stories since she was young, and got her start publishing fanfiction of sites like Wattpad. Fifteen years and over a million words later, she discovered the world of M/M fiction and found it was just as good as the fanfiction she was reading. She fell head over heels in love with the genre and became determined to try her hand at a book herself. On December 31st, 2016, she rang in the new year by publishing her first original novel, and hasn’t looked back since.


Social Media Links:



Giveaway


Enter the Rafflecopter Giveaway for a chance to win one of five copies of A Ballad of Confetti, Cake and Catastrophes with swag. a Rafflecopter giveaway

Release Blitz Schedule


WITHOUT A COMPASS SCHEDULE

August 24

August 25

August 26


Gay-book-promotions-logos-jayAheer2017-square

Thursday, 1 June 2017

A Ballad of Confetti, Cake and Catastrophes by Helen Juliet - Review Tour




Buy links: Amazon US | Amazon UK 

Cover Design: Natasha Snow 

Length: 100,000 words approx

Blurb


Nicholas Herald had one job to do for his big sister’s wedding. ONE. So of course, he forgets all about promising to book the harpist he knows for the elegant reception. With only a week to go, and his options running out fast, he resorts to asking a busker he finds performing on the city streets to step in and help save the day.


As it turns out though, this guy Fynn is pretty amazing with his guitar, and he has the most beautiful eyes – not that Nicholas is looking. But it becomes quickly apparent that finding a musician is the least of Nicholas’s problems. Between last minute cancellations, wayward family members, and a cat with a serious vendetta against happiness, he knows he’ll be lucky if they all make it to the big day intact.


He just doesn’t have time to fall in love, let alone with a boy However, like almost everything else in the week to come, he may not exactly have a choice…


A stand alone, New Adult romance with a happy ending.




June 1 - Archaeolibrarian - I Dig Good Books, BooksLaidBareBoys, Nameher Reviews, The Way She Reads, Hearts on Fire Reviews, MM Good Book Reviews

June 3 - BookLove, Padme's Library, My Fiction Nook
June 5 - Reading Is Our Satisfaction, Urban Smoothie Read, Diverse Reader, Nerdy Dirty & Flirty
June 7 - Keysmash, Out Of My Head
June 9 - Dog-Eared Daydreams, BFD Book Blog, Southern Babes Book Blog, Bayou Book Junkie, Jim's Reading Room, Alpha's Do It Better Blog, Wicked Faerie's Tales & Reviews, Louise Lyons

Review

A Ballad of Confetti, Cake and Catastrophes is an adorable read. Funny, the story made me smile and laugh out loud quite a few times. And that was not even taking into account the things that reminded me of planning my own wedding. Not that we forgot to book the musician(s) — although I did manage to completely ignore the fact that we would need a cake until about two weeks before the date — but we did end up with a band who’d never played weddings before and neither looked nor sounded like a wedding ensemble. They rocked the place in every meaning of the word though.

But, enough about me and back to the story. Nicholas is an adorable dork. He means so well but doesn’t always get it right despite his best intentions. Forgetting to book the harpist he’d promised to arrange for his sister’s wedding, and only realising his mistake a week before the big day means he’s facing an almost impossible task; find and book a great musician on ridiculous short notice.

Enter Fynn, guitarist extraordinaire. Nicholas can’t believe his luck when Fynn is willing to do the gig for him. And Nicholas is even happier when Fynn appears to enjoy spending time with him. Not that Nicholas immediately understands why that makes him so happy, but over the course of a long and stressful week, his eyes are opened to who he really is, and where his interests lie. And fortunately for him, Fynn returns the interest and isn’t scared off when Nicholas confesses to having no experience with men whatsoever.

But, while Nicholas’ love life progresses in leaps and bounds, the wedding appears to be running into disaster after disaster. Between torn dresses, destroyed wedding cakes, sick relatives and disrupted travel plans, it’s starting to look like it will take a minor miracle for the wedding to take place at all. Throw in a matron of honourzilla (yes, I totally made that term up, but in this case it really wasn’t the bride), and you’re in for a heartfelt comedy of errors.

“Art lasts. People don’t.” – Fynn

While Nicholas’s low self-esteem and Fynn’s lack of trust in people’s loyalty provide some emotional depth and there is one major crisis to overcome, this is mostly a low-on-angst story. For the most part it’s a wonderful and light-hearted tale of first love and sexual awakening.

In short, A Ballad of Confetti, Cake and Catastrophes is a sweet, fun, touching, and very enjoyable story. It was easy to get lost in this world of first love and wedding madness and I flew my way through the book, unable to put it down. I do have on piece of advice though. If you are getting married in the foreseeable future you may want to postpone reading this book until after the event. Js. Although, this was a definite case of ‘all’s well that ends well’. In fact, I think it’s safe to say this book ended with happily ever afters for more characters than just Nicholas and Fynn.


“Disaster may have brought them together, but he knew that just meant it would take one hell of a catastrophe to ever pull them apart.”

Author Bio

Helen Juliet is an M/M author currently living and working in London. She’s been writing stories since she was young, and got her start publishing fanfiction of sites like Wattpad. Fifteen years and over a million words later, she discovered the world of M/M fiction and found it was just as good as the fanfiction she was reading. She fell head over heels in love with the genre and became determined to try her hand at a book herself. On December 31st, 2016, she rang in the new year by publishing her first original novel, and hasn’t looked back since.

Hosted By Signal Boost Promotions


Monday, 27 February 2017

Class Distinctions by Rick R. Reed - Release Blitz with Review






Publisher: JMS Books


Length: 11,546


Blurb


Kyle and Jonathan were perfect for each other, the two halves that, once together, made a whole. And then one snowy night just before Parents’ Weekend on the campus of Hamilton University, Kyle drops a bomb: he’s breaking up with Jonathan.


Follow the couple through the stormy (in more ways than one) night that ensues. Why has Kyle suddenly decided to throw away something so precious and good?


The answers lie in their backgrounds, and will gradually come to light as a winter blizzard rages around the young couple.


Their tortured paths bring them to the covered bridge where their love had sprung to life on a hot summer day. But will the warmth of that memory and the heat of the love they once shared be enough to outclass the storm, and more importantly, bring them back together?


Excerpt


Jonathan got up, grinning, and crossed the room, ready to fling open his door and his arms to Kyle. He could picture his boyfriend in his mind’s eye: the short muscular build, the hazel eyes, the mop of curly sandy hair that blended so perfectly with the constellation of freckles across his nose. He thought of the little tragus piercing in Kyle’s ear that for some inexplicable reason, Jonathan adored and could always be counted upon to play with his tongue, which drove Kyle nuts. The knock sounded again, and Jonathan took exactly three seconds to check his image in the mirror above his dresser. His blond hair had been cut that morning and, with a little dab of gel, looked stylish and alluring, the classic combo to his pale blue eyes and dark lashes. He wore only a plain white T-shirt and a pair of plaid boxer shorts. He figured they’d be naked soon enough, so why bother with a complicated ensemble that would only slow them from getting to the main course?


Jonathan would swear his heart began to beat faster and he got a little breathless as he approached the door. He couldn’t stop the beaming smile that spread across his face as he reached for the knob.


But that smile vanished when he saw Kyle standing out in the hallway, staring down at the floor and radiating dejection. His shoulders slumped and there was about him an overall lack of energy. When he managed to tear his gaze away from the tile floor, he looked at Jonathan with sadness. Jonathan frowned too when he could discern no excitement, no joy to see him, in those hazel eyes.


This was not the picture he had been anticipating when he swung open the door.


“Good God, Kyle, what’s the matter? Is everything okay?”


Kyle’s gaze returned to the floor and Jonathan shook his head, reached out and forcibly pulled his boyfriend inside the room, closing the door behind him. Jonathan cocked his head, “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” He smelled cooking grease on Kyle, the after-effect of toiling in the Hamilton University student cafeteria. Normally, he would suggest the two of them slip down the hall and into a shower together -- a nice, sudsy, both clean and dirty beginning to their three-day weekend.


But the game plan seemed to have changed. Kyle’s bad mood, so rare and unexpected, cast a pall on the anticipation Jonathan had felt only moments ago.


Kyle didn’t answer.


Jonathan turned down the music, which was Moby’s “We Are All Made of Stars” and said, “Sit down, Kyle. Let’s talk. It’s obvious from your face, hell, from even the way you’re standing there that something is very wrong. What is it? Trouble in one of your classes? Is that Psych bitch giving you problems again?”


Kyle slumped down in one of the desk chairs, his long legs extended before him, the rest of his body sort of curled into itself. Jonathan wondered why Kyle didn’t take a seat on the bed, so they could at least sit side-by-side, but he let the move pass without comment.


“No. Everything is cool in my classes. In fact, I’m on track to make the dean’s list this quarter.” Not even a glimmer of a smile heralded this happy news. Kyle simply continued to appear distant and, yes, forlorn.


“So what then? Work? Trouble at home?”


Kyle snickered when Jonathan mentioned home -- and Jonathan had no idea why. One of the mysteries with Kyle was that he had never been too forthcoming about his home life, only that he was from a small town in eastern Ohio, on the Ohio River, and that he was an only child. Jonathan still had no idea what his parents did for a living or how he even felt about his old hometown. Kyle shook his head. “No. And no.”


Jonathan didn’t want to entertain what the other possibility could be. He sank down onto his bed, nausea rising in his gut as he pondered being told Kyle had cheated on him (he was, at least in Jonathan’s mind, about the most handsome hunk on the campus of Hamilton University), or that he “wanted to see other people” or that he “needed a break” or that “it’s not you, it’s me” and he needed to end things between them.


But none of those scenarios could possibly be true, could they?


Review

There’s not really anything I can add to the blurb; it tells you the story almost in its entirety. In fact, I would almost advice you to read the book as I did, without reading the blurb first so that you can truly lose yourself in the turmoil Kyle and Jonathan go through after Kyle drops his bombshell.

There’s such a very sad start to this story. Jonathan is all ready for and happily anticipating an uninterrupted and sex-filled weekend with Kyle when his boyfriend breaks up with him for reasons he won’t disclose. I mean, is there anything sadder than being on the receiving end of a break up without having any idea as to why it ended?

We follow the two men as they try to deal with their feelings and to make sense of what has happened (Jonathan) and what he felt he had to do (Kyle). In the process we learn more about them, and more importantly, their backgrounds. And that’s where the story delivers a wonderful message. It is so easy to get fixated on what separates us instead of the similarities, especially when you don’t talk about your past and background with each other. Kyle and Jonathan turn out to have far more in common than they know. A loving and accepting family is the best place to live, regardless of the amount of wealth involved. And loving someone means that ‘class distinctions’ grow meaningless.

Kyle and Jonathan are of course young adults and as such have a lot to learn about communication. At their age we feel so very strongly it can be hard to get a clear picture of what’s going on. Time to think and encouragement from those we love can and do make all the difference.


Class Distinctions is a short, angsty, and charming hurt-comfort story about two young men taking the next step towards growing up and possibly a happy ever after. I thoroughly enjoyed taking this journey with them.

Author Bio

Rick R. Reed is all about exploring the romantic entanglements of gay men in contemporary, realistic settings. While his stories often contain elements of suspense, mystery and the paranormal, his focus ultimately returns to the power of love.


He is the author of dozens of published novels, novellas, and short stories. He is a three-time EPIC eBook Award winner (for Caregiver, Orientation and The Blue Moon Cafe). He is also a Rainbow Award Winner for both Caregiver and Raining Men. Lambda Literary Review has called him, "a writer that doesn't disappoint."


Rick lives in Seattle with his husband and a very spoiled Boston terrier. He is forever "at work on another novel."






Hosted By Signal Boost Promotions