Four of a Kind

By Kayci Morgan

Driven by passion and love, four people come together over the course of a decade and build a family. 

Blake finds himself torn between friendship and lust when his best friend suddenly tries to seduce him.

When Preston starts sleeping with a beautiful man he met at work, he's faced with the shocking revelation his lover has a girlfriend.

Leah has worked hard for years to establish her reputation as a respected business woman, but when a coworker ignites her passions, she risks losing everything over a quickie in the supply closet.

Conrad has finally met the woman of his dreams. Unfortunately, she's in a relationship with not one, but two other men. 

How will these four sort through their differences in their quest for happiness?

Pairing(s): MF, MM, MMF, MMFM

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kayci Morgan
• Release date: Apr 13, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386056546

Kayci Morgan

Kayci Morgan has had a passion for romance and fantasy for as long as she can remember. She lives in Chicago with her family. In her cozy apartment, she spends endless nights tapping away at her keyboard and playing computer games unheard of by normal people. Her English Literature degree serves as a superb coaster for her 20oz mug of coffee. Follow her sleep deprived ramblings at her website: http://www.kaycimorgan.com Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/kcmwriter Twitter: @kaycimorgan

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Four of a Kind

Four of a Kind

Kayci Morgan

Copyright © 2018 by Kayci Morgan

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Blake watched Leah from across the table. She exuded pure confidence, but he knew it was a lie. She had a tell, whenever she had a bad hand she would lay her head on the table. She had asked for three cards, there was no way she was holding anything. She was bluffing.

Okay, I see your shoes and I raise you a shirt.

The corner of her mouth lifted in a cheeky grin and Blake started to have doubts. Call, she said, show me what you got.

Blake laid down his cards. Pair of jacks over sixes. You?

Leah frowned, I only have a pair of eights. Then she added, Oh, and these three queens. Full house. She stretched her arms across the table chanting, Gimme, gimme, gimme.

Blake pulled off his shirt exposing his toned abs and bronze skin, passing it and his shoes over to her.

Leah made a big show of hugging his lost clothes to her chest.

Blake, Jack of Hearts

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I was sitting on my bed in my dorm room sketching when Leah walked in without knocking and proclaimed, Men suck! I was barely able to toss my sketch book aside before her head landed in my lap, her auburn hair covering my thigh. She looked at me with an exaggerated pout and asked, Blake, why do men suck so much?

Your date went that bad, huh? I stroked her hair knowing she just needed to vent for a bit, with Leah it was best to just let her get out her frustration and move on. She’d be on to the next disaster momentarily.

He made me pay!

I laughed. I couldn’t help myself. She slapped my chest. It’s not funny.

I wiped tears from my eyes. So where did you find this modern gentleman?

She turned on her side, facing away from me. My Women’s Studies class.

I laughed harder.

Then she laughed too, it was all she could do. I also had to cover the cab back to campus.

At this point we were both choking with laughter. Once she caught her breath she patted my thigh. If only you weren’t gay, I’d date you and be done with this finding the right guy nonsense.

For the billionth time, I corrected her. I’m not gay. I’m bi.

Sure, my BFF, majoring in fashion design and sucking six dicks a week isn’t gay, and since we are living in bizarro land, I’m really a nice person under this facade.

I sleep with girls too.

Yeah, but you’ve never had a girlfriend for more than a month. Because deep down you know you’re gay.

Then how do you explain why I never had a boyfriend for longer than a month either.

Because you can’t deal with being gay, so you push them away.

"Thank you for your insight Dr. Leah. You would after