Illicit Heat

In book one, Model Student, you will meet Stefan, the subject for a college figure-drawing class who has a unique dilemma whenever the professor poses him in the direction of the classroom hottie, Ty. Out of the fear of losing his job as the class model, Stefan is faced with an intriguing solution from Ty that might just remedy his issue, but will it also quench his sudden thirst for Ty, or will it leave him with an entirely new problem?

t was on the suggestion of Christian's therapist that he spend more time outdoors to enjoy the fresh air and get a little exercise in the process. His family and friends were constantly harping on him to do the same. “Live a little and don't be afraid to take chances", they said. “Life's a journey best enjoyed with a healthy dose of adrenaline", others said. The only human he'd managed to see in the last three hours, the one person who could possibly point him in the direction of his car, was a gorgeous man who preferred to do his hiking...naked.

I've been in love with him since he was a pimply-faced, preppy boy. Okay, that description isn't exactly accurate - he's always been gorgeous. Now, he’s an uber-rich millennial and takes my breath away every time we share the same space. Who am I talking about? My best friend, Barrett. The man who I’ve known I wanted to share my life with since the age of 14. Now that we’re older, I want him in ways I know aren't possible. And why? Because I'm bisexual, and he's straight.

Barrett: Jake's birthday is in a few days, and I'm nervous that what I've planned for his big day can’t possibly measure up to what he’d done for me. The weekend of my 40th blew my mind, and the after-party ended up changing our lives forever. Now it's my turn to rock his world, and I'm starting to have my doubts. Worst part? We're stuck in Boston riding out the storm of the century, and I can't finalize the details to his party.

I’m known as Lace around campus at the performing arts college I attend because I use lacy ribbons sometimes in my dance routines. I’d like to believe I’m unforgettable because I’m highly skilled in many forms of performance art, but I have a feeling it also has something to do with what I can do with my body.

Seasons Greetings with a twist of sarcasm and toys that Santa may want to keep for himself! Gregory Mistletoff escapes to Vermont to hide from the holidays, but an incoming blizzard strands him in the north country. After his car gets stuck in a driveway, he knocks on the front door of a stranger’s house to get help. The man who answers is wearing a festive elf costume, and that’s not even the crazy part. Add in some creatively placed mistletoe and a playroom full of intriguing toys, and Gregory finds himself on a vacation of a lifetime.