Keeping Score

By Kendall Morgan

When betting on love, be careful how you keep score.

Brandon Stephenson is a YouTube star and former fat kid looking to rest, relax, and get laid at Pacific Palms Resort, a very gay and very expensive tropical paradise.

A lazy blow job on the beach from one man leads to sex in the sand with a hunky Sri Lankan the next day. But, in order to get what he really wants and fall in love, he’s going to have to realize that he’s not a fat kid any more. He’s a hunky adult.

And if he really wants Julian Bailey, the resort’s Jamaican director of fitness with rock hard abs, he’s going to have to go and get him.

Keeping Score is the first book in the Pacific Palms Resort series, but each book can stand alone. This gay contemporary erotic romance love story includes graphic sex and is intended for adults only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tulabella Ruby Press
• Release date: Nov 5, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370148554

Kendall Morgan

Kendall Morgan started writing gay male erotic romance stories in the early ’90s, but only gay male porn magazines would publish them. She’s so glad things have gotten more respectable and the readership more broad. She is a lesbian in an interracial same-sex marriage and loves writing interracial romance stories. She loves flipping stereotypes and challenging herself to write characters that are ever further from who she is. She hopes you enjoy her stories. She certainly loved writing them.

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Keeping Score

Pacific Palms Resort Story 1

by

Kendall Morgan

Second Edition/Published by Tulabella Ruby Press/2016

First Edition/Published by Dark Hollows Press/2014

Copyright 2014 Kendall Morgan

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All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is strictly coincidental.

For inquiries about film and TV rights or other questions, contact [e-mail].

Other titles by Kendall Morgan:

A Second Look (Pacific Palms Resort Story 2)

Coming Back to You (Pacific Palms Resort Story 3)

Be With Me (Pacific Palms Resort Story 4)

Rough Cut (Bearland Tales 1)

Twinks in Bearland (Bearland Tales 2)

Spooky Ginger Love (Bearland Tales 3)

Hard Sell

The Last AIDS Patient

Overnight to Boston and Prom Night: Two gay short stories

Editor: Cassandra Pierce

Table of Contents

Keeping Score, Pacific Palms Resort Story 1

I. Wednesday, early morning

II. Sunday, arrival, a few days before

III: Monday afternoon

IV. Tuesday morning

V. Wednesday morning

VI. Wednesday afternoon

VII. Thursday morning

About the Author

Other Titles by Kendall Morgan

Keeping Score

Pacific Palms Resort Story 1

by Kendall Morgan

I. Wednesday, early morning

Brandon Stephenson was having a frustrating dream. The beach at Pacific Palms Resort where he had been sunning himself for the past few days had been transported to the kitchen in his condo in snowy Chicago. He was in the living room, ready to do another webcast. His sister, Clara, was behind the camera. She didn’t seem to notice the white sand threatening to spill over from the kitchen floor onto the living room rug. She certainly didn’t notice Julian. He stood in the shallow water by the stainless steel refrigerator beckoning to Brandon. Not the Brandon who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and ready to start another episode of Brandon’s Swag Bag, but the Brandon who was wearing swim trunks and watching the dream. Julian, beautiful Julian, smiled. Brandon sighed. And then he woke up.

After several seconds, he remembered that he actually was at the Pacific Palms Resort but not in his own room. He looked at the sleeping form next to him. He was very pretty, whatever his name was. What was his name? Scott? Jim? Pedro? Brandon’s tongue felt thick, the inside of his mouth dry and gummy. What had he been drinking yesterday? He was naked with his hard on swaying in the mild tropical breeze. Bits of the night before came back to him in flashes. He and what’s-his-name had hooked up on the beach. There had been a bonfire. This was what’s-his-name’s room. Brandon rummaged around quietly and found his shorts on the floor half hidden under the bed. He stood up carefully and slipped them on. He snatched his tank top from the back of a wicker chair, pulled it over his head and slid his feet into his sandals. He crept as stealthily as possible to the door, opened it, and stepped out onto the bungalow’s little