“He didn’t want to make love or even have sex with Tristan—he wanted to fuck.” — Alessandra Hazard Love Copy Share Image
“Red, yellow, green,” Roman said, gripping the curls tighter in his hand. Luke” — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“I prefer to be mortified for a few days to marrying a man who’s crazy about someone else.” Zach” — Alessandra Hazard Mortified Copy Share Image
“Then what do you do for fun?” “Watch football. Fuck,” Zach said in a conversational tone. Tristan” — Alessandra Hazard Conversational Copy Share Image
“Unhurriedly, Roman unzipped his trousers with his free hand and pulled himself out. Luke” — Alessandra Hazard Roman Unzipped Copy Share Image
“The thing was, Tristan had never been particularly good at denying himself things.” — Alessandra Hazard Denying Copy Share Image
“For a fairy boy who dreams of nice men and sappy romance, you sure like it rough,” Roman said. Luke flushed. “For… — Alessandra Hazard Homophobic Copy Share Image
“Tristan shrugged. His team doctor promised to find him the best physiotherapist to help him recover from his groin injury, but Tristan… — Alessandra Hazard Doctor Copy Share Image
“You’ll have her in half an hour.” He did. And if he thought about the boy in the next room as he… — Alessandra Hazard Heart Copy Share Image
“But it didn’t change the fact that a part of him wanted to turn around, shove Zach against the wall and climb… — Alessandra Hazard Climb Like Copy Share Image
“When the tears came, they brought no relief. Fifteen years of friendship and love, gone. Just like that. An” — Alessandra Hazard Fifteen years Copy Share Image
“Truth be told, they had never been particularly passionate, not even in their early twenties. Zach had never considered himself a passionate… — Alessandra Hazard Passionate Copy Share Image
“Tristan gave him a scathing look. “Where’s your fiancee?” “I don’t have a fiancee,” Zach said. “Not anymore.” Tristan seemed to stop… — Alessandra Hazard Fiancee Copy Share Image
“You said it was just lust and that you could control it. When he got upset, you didn’t behave like a man… — Alessandra Hazard Lust Copy Share Image
“He couldn’t look away from the pale curve of Jamie’s spine. From the two dimples just above the swell of Jamie’s ass.… — Alessandra Hazard Dry lips Copy Share Image
“I’m a healthy gay man and I have eyes, but I was never really attracted to him. I couldn’t see him as… — Alessandra Hazard Attracted Copy Share Image
“Then why do you look like you want to hit someone?” Donna touched his stiff arm. “What’s wrong with you?” He couldn’t… — Alessandra Hazard Dreams Copy Share Image
“buried his face in Tristan’s hair. He inhaled greedily, trying to make sense of his conflicting emotions. Protectiveness. Disgust with how easily… — Alessandra Hazard Conflicting emotions Copy Share Image
“James wasn’t sure when exactly it had started—when he had fallen in love with his best friend. He couldn’t remember a time… — Alessandra Hazard Best friend Copy Share Image
“I want to have slow, sappy vanilla sex for a change.” “I think it’s called making love,” Roman said, nudging Luke’s nose… — Alessandra Hazard Change Copy Share Image
“Roman had never thought a male could affect him the same way, yet this young man with his obscenely pretty lips and… — Alessandra Hazard Young man Copy Share Image
“Before Tristan knew it, Zach was on him, pinning him down with his heavy body. “You—” he bit out before kissing Tristan,… — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“Ryan said slowly, “Jamie, how much experience do you actually have?” If anything, Jamie looked even more uncomfortable. “I’ve been in the… — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“Sighing, Ryan stretched his hand out and said, “I’m Ryan.” The boy hesitated before clasping Ryan’s hand. “James William Arthur Grayson, the… — Alessandra Hazard Beautiful Friend Copy Share Image
“Watch and learn.” Trying not to think too much about the fact that it was Jamie, he fit their mouths together and… — Alessandra Hazard Started Kissing Copy Share Image
“Jamie wondered if it would actually hurt more if Ryan stuck a knife in his gut and twisted it slowly. He thought… — Alessandra Hazard Hurt Copy Share Image
“Don’t you see how much you’ve fucked me up already? You’re the only thing I want. I feel like a limb torn… — Alessandra Hazard Feel Copy Share Image
“Even despite the fuck, the boy’s golden curls and plush, cherry pink mouth stood before his eyes. That mouth. It was a… — Alessandra Hazard Fuck Boy Copy Share Image
“Of course I’d follow you,” Zach ground out, jerking him off with rough strokes. “You’re a bloody siren.” “Sirens” — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“Tristan was making low, shameless noises, moving back to meet his thrusts, as if he couldn’t get enough of his cock.” — Alessandra Hazard Tristan Copy Share Image
“Ryan knew he was one greedy bastard when it came to Jamie: he always wanted to know everything about him, his every… — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“Turning his head, Roman looked at Luke. He was sleeping like a baby, foolishly oblivious to what a monster he was snuggled… — Alessandra Hazard Roman Looked Copy Share Image
“Stop drooling and put your tongue back in your mouth,” Tristan told her. “It’s disgusting.” Lydia flushed to the roots of her… — Alessandra Hazard Gaze Copy Share Image
“Admit it: you totally loved spanking me. You’re dying to do it again.” He meant it as a joke. Mostly. But when… — Alessandra Hazard Gaze Copy Share Image
“How was he supposed to do that when he didn’t know what he wanted? His lips curled. All right, fine—that was a… — Alessandra Hazard Supposed Copy Share Image
“Can I have sex?” Zach paused before turning around. “Absolutely not,” he said, crossing his arms over his chest. “Sex is off-limits.”… — Alessandra Hazard Gaze Copy Share Image
“Tristan shifted his gaze back to Lydia. “Call Dr. Sheldon and ask him where that useless idiot is.” Behind him, someone cleared… — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“Still smirking lazily, Ryan leaned back against the couch, stretching his arm along the back. “Is that how you talk to your… — Alessandra Hazard Smirking Copy Share Image
“Yeah,” Jamie said, studying his own hands. “I fucked him.” “But not the other way round?” “No. He wanted to. We tried,… — Alessandra Hazard Jamie Said Copy Share Image
