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Photo Booth
Photo Booth
Photo Booth
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Photo Booth

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When out of work cowboy Ethan meets a cute twink in a gay bar in Dallas and jumps into a photo booth with him, he has no idea that this chance encounter will lead to a true and lasting love.

This story was originally published in an anthology by the M/M romance group on Goodreads.

Also included are introductory chapters from several other gay romance novels.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherNeil Plakcy
Release dateMay 23, 2013
ISBN9781301260430
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Neil Plakcy

Neil Plakcy’s golden retriever mysteries have been inspired by his own goldens, Samwise, Brody and Griffin. He has written and edited many other books; details can be found at his website, http://www.mahubooks.com. Neil, his partner, Brody and Griffin live in South Florida, where Neil is writing and the dogs are undoubtedly getting into mischief.

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    Photo Booth - Neil Plakcy

    Photo Booth

    By Neil S. Plakcy

    Copyright 2013 Neil S. Plakcy

    Smashwords Edition

    Are you a real cowboy?

    The cute, blond twink leaned up against the bar next to me.

    Used to be, I said.

    Really? I think cowboys are sexy as hell. He arched his back and turned his head sideways so I could see into his light green eyes. I had just two-stepped for about an hour at this country and western bar in Montrose, the gay neighborhood of Houston, and I was dying of thirst, but the only attention I could get was from this twink, not from the bartender.

    Well, this cowboy’s dry as a patch of west Texas desert, I said. Who do you have to blow to get a beer in this joint?

    You just have to know how to ask. The twink turned to the bar and waved his hand in a broad gesture. Yoo-hoo, Billy boy! Need a couple of beers down here.

    The bartender, a buff guy in a tight t-shirt, looked our way and grimaced, but he shot two unopened bottles of Bud down the bar. The twink caught them both neatly, and passed one to me. "I’m

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