Telling Evan (Gay Friends to Lovers Erotica)

By Layla Cole

Jesse, a young veteran, struggles with his sexuality and his attraction to his gay best friend, Evan. But when he comes out to Evan, he finally gets the chance to act on his feelings. Will the consequences of telling Evan be all he hoped for?

Warning: This 4800 word short story contains explicit descriptions of oral sex and the relationship between a conflicted young man and his fearless best friend.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Layla Cole
• Release date: Jan 18, 2013
• ISBN: 9781498958851

Layla Cole

Layla Cole moved three thousand miles for love and is now living out her happy ending in the mountains of North Carolina with her wonderful husband, who can't quite understand why she prefers rainy days to clear blue skies. It's the Oregonian in her, she says.Layla's stories range from erotica to romance, dark to lighthearted, but often include paranormal elements (werewolves are her favorite), strong characters--usually men who can't stop pushing each other's buttons--a dose of humor, hot sex, and (sometimes) true love.When she isn't writing, Layla enjoys gaming, reading, spending time with her husband and adorable but crazy puppy, and (attempting) to cook. She lives for good coffee, good food, lazy days in bed, and last, but definitely not least, her fans. Find her online at laylacole.com or send her an email at [e-mail]. She'd love to hear from you!If you want to be the first to fiind out about new releases, you can sign up for updates at http://eepurl.com/xiNE9

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Telling Evan

Layla Cole

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Copyright © 2012 Layla Cole

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All characters and events in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

They’d kept the room the same as it had been in high school, like some sort of shrine to a Jesse that never really existed. Same trophies for sports he didn’t care about, but his parents had loved. Same posters of half-naked girls staring at him from their places on the walls and ceiling.

Those would be the first things to go. Jesse tried to ignore their pouty lips and fuck-me stares as he unpacked. He’d put it off for two days of family dinners and R&R, but he had to settle in at some point. He hung up his uniform in the closet, feeling more than a little lost. One chapter of his life was over, but he didn’t know what came next. Shouldn’t he feel more at home now that he’d come back from Afghanistan for good? Instead, the lack of structure filled him with anxiety. He was already going insane and it had been less than 48 hours