Precious Food

By Peter Both

What if the enticing stranger Liam has been chatting with all week, turned out to be very, very handsome?
And very, very deadly...

After a week of sending messages back and forth on a dating app, Liam Conrad Asher gathers enough courage to meet the charming Night Owl.
However, Night Owl is forty minutes late on their date. Disappointed, Liam is resolved to finish his evening alone and asks for the bill. The man who walks in when he already gives up leaves him breathless. Drop-dead gorgeous, the kind of unearthly beauty Liam has never rested his eyes upon. But something is terribly wrong with him and Liam can't pull away from those bewitching eyes. He can’t run away from the dark world Night Owl is pulling him in.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Peter Both
• Release date: Oct 30, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005858483

Peter Both

I write MxM romance. How two souls encounter each other and learn to be kind to each other.

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Precious Food © First edition 2022 by Peter Both. This book is a preview of the 1st five chapters. All rights reserved.

Cover & inner illustrations © Sxperimental 2022

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Trigger warning:

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Vampiric behaviors, man and man relationship, harsh language, explicit scenes, violence, kidnapping, enemies to lovers.

Chapter 1

I got the app as a joke. But deep down I wanted it to be true. I was desperate to find someone—anyone and yet I didn’t want to get hurt—not again.

The first two dates were nice. If you weren’t difficult. Tim, Mr. Cute Flirt, as his username stated, was polite and shy. Conversation-wise it was lacking. But what was I expecting? Right, I was definitely expecting something from this app. I shouldn’t, but I found myself longing for—something. I wasn’t sure what.

The second date, two days later, Harry. He was dressed to impressed. Expensive jeans, over shiny sport shoes that was worth a month’s salary. He looked disappointed when I showed up. I thought wearing a relaxed white t-shirt and faded jeans was considered attractive. I was wrong.

We had a cup of coffee, and talked for a little while. He spent most of his time on his phone probably texting some other potential partners. Harry of the nice outfit waved me goodbye after he drained his cold coffee, he seemed in a hurry to get out of there. I couldn’t blame him. That day I went home dejected.

Then among the ocean of mindless greetings, he found me. My heart hammered as I gazed at his message. I did expect something.

You must get thousands of hey handsome" all day long, why stop at this one? If this is the evolution of dating, then my heart bleeds. How sad to stare at a white screen with