Stuffed? No not like that. Some people have dirty minds.
(Okay yes I'm one of them but hey, I'm trying to be all nice and ladylike here. It probably won't last long so lets make the most of it.)
I meant after all the rich Christmas food you'll have eaten far too much. Yes? So I'm giving you a chance to have hot and spicy instead. A love story between Seb and Ruari set in Scotland. So you'll have guessed the hot isn't the weather!
Here's the blurb…
Finding love in a new town had not been in Seb's plans. But life has a tendency to throw you curveballs – like Ruari.
When the new head teacher walks into his bar, Ruari knows he has to have him, and damn the consequences. When lust turns to love, nothing else matters. Together they will overcome, no matter what. Or will circumstances drive them apart?
Why is love never straightforward? Well let's face it, a little but of working to achieve your happiness makes it a lot more satisfying, but I'm not sure Seb and Ruari thought they needed all the hassles they got!
Here's an excerpt
Any idea what you want to eat? Freddie does a great mixed taster plate for two.”
“Sounds good. I like the sound of sharing.”
Ruari nodded. “Okay, so we’ll have that, shall we?” At Seb’s nod, he waved to Freddie, who was waiting to take their food order.
“Although,” he continued once Freddie was out of earshot, “in other ways, I do not share. Ever.”
Seb looked him straight in the eyes. “Neither do I. Ever.”
A rush of relief flooded him. The intensity took him aback. “Yet again we’re on the same wavelength. That’s a good start. So how about a little life history, eh? Sort of twenty questions?” He leaned back as Freddie put a big plate onto the table in between them. Steam rose from lots of little dishes. “Ah, Freddie, that looks good. Thanks.” The smell of spices made his stomach rumble.
“No problem, and there’s gluten-free naan for you, Red. Now then, just wave if you want seconds and enjoy.” Freddie walked away.
Ruari turned back to Seb and watched him inhale the aroma. Shit, even that look went straight to his cock. Via his balls which were aching. His cock twitched. Fuck it, down boy. Now. Think ice cubes; imagine, well, anything cold and nasty. This maybe relationship is too good to ruin with a quick in and out, wham-bam fuck. He winced; he didn’t even want to think that it could end before it began.
“What’s up?” Seb asked obviously puzzled by his pained look.
“My cock. Oh fu.... Er, hmm, bloody hell.” Ruari closed his eyes in embarrassment. Given the choice, he could have put his head in his hands. Why won’t the ground open up and swallow me? Seb roared with laughter.
Ruari, grinned, and rolled his eyes. “My fucking mouth. Enter feet.”
“Oh jeez.” Seb wiped his eyes. “Well, all I can say is back to you, and let’s eat this food.” He paused dramatically. “First.”
It was Ruari’s turn to laugh. “Okay, first.” They began to sample the incredible dishes, saying very little as they enjoyed the food. The different tastes and textures exploded on his tongue. “At least we’ll both taste of garlic,” Ruari said. “This lamb is so full of flavor.”
(I couldn't resist an er hot one…)
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