![]() ![]() Wild brown hair framed his hard, handsome face, his sharp cheekbones and his thick, arched brows. He was sitting in the corner booth just in front of the dark hallway, one flannel-clad arm resting on the back of the ancient green vinyl bench. I moved toward it as quickly as I could while still, hopefully, looking totally comfortable and unhurried. ![]() ![]() I swallowed, trying not to meet any eyes as I looked around for the hallway Joe had described. But it’s not until he walks into the local bar that he realizes his night’s about to get really weird. Get the whole thing on Amazon!Ĭity boy Kyle is driving a car up the West Coast as a favor to his ex-boyfriend when he breaks down just outside a creepy little backwoods town. The following is an excerpt of “Backwoods Beast,” my personal favorite of my own M/M short stories. ![]()
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