The Positions of Love Book 13: Position 69

By J.M. Snyder

It's been a few years since Matt diLorenzo gave his lover Vic Braunson a copy of The Kama Sutra for Gay Men, which doubled as a handy reference guide to the superpowers Vic got every time they made love. The book is well-worn and scribbled in, and the guys haven't seen it in years. But there's one position they never got around to really trying out ...

Vic tries not to bring a bad day at work home with him, but Matty can be persistent. Once he uncovers what's bothering Vic, Matt does his best to make his lover forget about everything but him.

But Vic is still moody the next morning, and when he returns to work, one thing after another gets him hot under the collar. His foul mood simmers all day.

Then he hits the gym after work, and his anger bursts into flames when someone makes the move on his guy. Will Matt be able to put out the fire before anyone gets hurt?

• Language: English
• Publisher: JMS Books LLC
• Release date: Aug 2, 2019
• ISBN: 9781634863445

J.M. Snyder

An author of gay erotic romance, J.M. Snyder began self-publishing gay erotic fiction in 2002. Since then, Snyder has worked with several e-publishers, most notably Amber Allure Press and eXcessica Publishing.Snyder’s short fiction has appeared online at Ruthie’s Club, Tit-Elation, Eros Monthly, and Amazon Shorts, as well as in anthologies released by Alyson Books, Cleis Press, and others.For more book excerpts, free fiction, and purchasing information, please visit http://jmsnyder.net.

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The Positions of Love Book 13: Position 69

By J.M. Snyder

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Copyright 2019 J.M. Snyder

ISBN 9781634863445

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The Positions of Love Book 13: Position 69

By J.M. Snyder

Chapter 1

Vic Braunson was in a foul mood.

It wasn’t any one thing in particular that had him pissed off. Nothing he could look back on as the day progressed and point to as the reason he was so damn mad. But he’d woken up late, hadn’t had time for breakfast, hell, hadn’t had time to shower before he had to get dressed and rush out the door. Then traffic snarled up, so he jumped off the interstate and had to deal with inner city snafus and badly timed red lights and the damn city buses driven by a bunch of idiots.

Yeah, idiots. His coworkers, the lot of them. Some days Vic thought he might be the only bus driver in the whole city of Richmond who actually knew how to drive.

Luckily he wasn’t too late getting in, but before he could snag his keys and get back on the road, his boss tagged him in the locker room, placing a heavy hand on his shoulder while Vic was at his locker. Come see me when you’re done, Braunson. It wasn’t a request.

The cloud hanging over him darkened. He tried not to slam his locker and failed miserably. Vic glanced around, sure someone had heard, but Mr. Morrison had already disappeared into his office and the locker room was empty. Still, he was careful not to stomp towards the open office door. Outside the doorway he took a deep breath, wishing he could go home and crawl back into bed, start all over again. Was that asking too much?

Or, better yet, just fast forward eight hours to quitting time, when his lover Matty would be home, too, waiting for him. Vic knew for sure his spirits would improve then. Everything about his man cheered him up.

But first he had to get through the day. Bracing himself, he stepped into his boss’s office. What the hell was this all about anyway?

You want to see me? he asked, his gruff voice gruffer than usual.

Morrison sat behind his desk, a pile of timecards in front of him as he toyed with his cellphone. From his regular typing pattern, Vic suspected he was playing a game, Candy Crush maybe. The thought was almost humorous enough to make Vic smile. Instead, he pressed his lips together, refusing to lighten up.

Without looking at Vic, Morrison nodded. You missed the meeting this morning.

The meeting. As if a five minute pep talk before the first shift rolled out constituted a meeting. I’m second shift, Vic reminded his boss. Come in at twelve.

Morrison smirked. Well, yeah.

Vic’s brows scrunched together as he frowned. So am I supposed to show up at a meeting held six hours before I have to be at work? To him, the answer seemed obvious. No.

But he bit back the question. What’d I miss?

Now Morrison did glance up at Vic. Pulse training tomorrow, remember?

Pulse…

Then Vic remembered. The city was going to install a fast transit system running from the heart of downtown to the shops and businesses at the