He and His: A M/M Erotic Romance Collection

By Sable Duval

Coming out as gay is never easy for a man in his early twenties. It doesn’t help matters when the man you love is straight...

Or is he?

In these three seductive erotic romances, young men will realize the man of their dreams might just be more obtainable than they thought.

In this collection you get:

The First Night

On Stage

&

Drenched

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jynxed Moon
• Release date: Feb 29, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310602290

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He and His

An M/M Erotic Romance Collection

Sable Duval

Copyright 2016 by Sable Duval

Smashwords Edition

All rights reserved

Coming out as gay is never easy for a man in his early twenties. It doesn’t help matters when the man you love is straight…

Or is he?

In these three seductive erotic romances, young men will realize the man of their dreams might just be more obtainable than they thought!

All characters are consenting adults. This is a work of fiction meant for an adult audience.

Cover image credit: : wtamas | Deposit Photos

Contents

The First Night

On Stage

Drenched

About Sable Duval

The First Night

When I first got to college, I thought it was going to be a chance for me to be myself. High school had been tough enough, and I thought once I was in the dorms, I could be out and meet a nice guy.

Too bad things never go as you plan.

It was harder than I thought, though. I figured there’d be lots of gay guys in my dorm building, but if there were, they were in the closet as much as I was. To make matters worse, my roommate was the exact opposite of what I’d been hoping for. He was a total frat boy, and went out of his way to bring girls back to our shared room. More than once, he made a comment about how gay people disgusted him and I just slunk further into myself to avoid anyone knowing who I really was.

All I could hope for was that my next year I could finally live as myself. I’d managed to find a shared student house with four girls from my biochem lecture and they all seemed pretty cool. Honestly, I think they might know I’m gay, despite my efforts to hide it. It would be better if they knew and I didn’t have to say a word. It would be easier.

Just as I was getting dressed to leave, my phone rang from somewhere in the mostly empty dorm room. My roommate had left the day before and I was loving having my own space. After digging through clothes that no longer fit and piles of discarded papers, I found it right before it went to voicemail.

Hey mom, I said as I put her on speakerphone. How’s it going?

Oh Arthur, I’m sorry, my mom cooed into the phone. The weather down here is nasty and you know how I hate driving when it’s really bad out.

What are you trying to say, mom? Panic rose up in my gut. Mom wasn’t going to abandon me here, was she? Sure it was a little rainy and maybe I’d heard something about hurricane force winds at home, but my mom couldn’t just leave me behind! I could be stuck here after everyone else left, I had a summer job to get to and my first shift was scheduled for tomorrow night!

I can’t do it, honey, my mom apologized, a touch of fear sitting in her voice. It’s raining so hard I can’t even see up the laneway.

How am I going to get home? I asked my mother. There was no way I could stay on campus after everyone else left. Not only would people know I’d been abandoned, but the university wouldn’t allow it. It wasn’t my fault that Professor Carson had booked the chemistry exam for the last day possible!

Chase is already on his way, my mother assured. You remember Chase, right?

Of course I remembered Chase. Growing up, he’d lived next door to me. A year older, and about a foot taller when we were in high school, Chase was the guy who made me realize I was gay. Not because we did anything, I wish! No, because the first time I saw him without a shirt on when I was ten and he was eleven, I realized right then that he was all I ever wanted.

Too bad he’d been captain of the football team, the biggest womanizer in school, and your typical middle-American Jock. Still, I could fantasize, and I did.

He’s got an SUV and is great at driving in bad weather, my mom went on. And I already spoke to his mom and Chase is coming home today too! He has to go right by you to get home, so he’s going to swing by and pick you up.

Fine, I said, and tried to hide the stress in my voice. As much as I wanted to see Chase, all of him, I was too awkward and sitting in a car with him for six hours was going to be torture. What