HELLO FRIENDS, ARE YOU READY FOR ANOTHER AWESOME STORY BY A.M. SNEAD? I KNOW YOU ARE, AND IF YOU ARE FANS OF THE BOYS OF PORN SERIES, YOU ARE GONNA WANT TO READ THIS ONE TOO! I HAVE THE BLURB, COVER, AND AN EXCERPT OF HAUNTED LOVERS, AND EVEN A SPECIAL DEDICATION FROM THE AUTHOR TO THOSE THAT INSPIRED THE BOOK! ENJOY FRIENDS:
MAN I LOVE THIS COVER! HERE IS THE BLURB:
Van Ryder is surprised to learn the caretaker job for the Whittaker chalet is still available, and quickly grabs it up. It’s the perfect place to bring his new boyfriend, Benjamin Sweet, to get him away from his demanding parents who don’t understand his “lifestyle”. When Van learns the story behind the chalet and why it is so hard to keep caretakers, he debates whether or not to tell Benjamin –who gets spooked by all things “supernatural”. But when they take a detour into a cemetery on their way to the chalet, Benjamin has a strange and unsettling encounter with a mysterious, heartbroken boy who will ultimately force both Benjamin and Van to re-evaluate their views on love, life…and what truly awaits a person beyond the veil of death.
OMG, I CAN'T WAIT TO FINISH READING THIS SO I CAN BRING YOU MY REVIEW (TIME IS CURRENTLY MY ENEMY ;P), TRUST ME I ALREADY KNOW IT IS ANOTHER WINNER FROM A.M. SNEAD! HERE IS AN EXCERPT:
Eyes opening with effort, Benjamin lifted his chin from his arms. “That was fast,” he mumbled and stifled a yawn, twisting back around. “You were only gone a few minutes…” His voice trailed off. The car remained empty except for himself. He frowned. “Van?” Benjamin leaned over and looked out through the driver door but there was no sign of Van. Trees littered the cemetery on both sides of the drive and Benjamin couldn’t see past them all. He’d heard someone say his name, though, clear as a bell.
You were drifting off and imagined it. Yeah, Benjamin thought and turned back toward the passenger window. That’s all it was–
His mind froze as did his body as his breath went static in his throat and his heart rate began to climb, fast and furious. Just a few hundred feet away –a boy about his same age, nineteen maybe –leaned against a tall headstone, his hands gripping the top edge of the concrete marker, head ducked to the side as he appeared to be staring solemnly at the ground. Benjamin might have taken him for a visitor mourning a loved one –if he hadn’t been bare ass naked.
Benjamin’s breath came quick and uneven, his eyes wide as he stared at the boy who had seemed to appear out of nowhere. Don’t even go there. People do weird shit all the time. A naked kid in a graveyard doesn’t make him a…
Swallowing hard, Benjamin tried to look away but couldn’t. The boy was mesmerizing; lean, firm body, smooth creamy skin, and short blond hair that was slightly longer on top, causing his bangs to fall across his brow and into his eyes. Even from this short distance, Benjamin could make out his long lashes as they grazed his cheek. He was afraid to breathe, or move at all –unsure if he was scared of who this boy was…or of him becoming spooked and fleeing. He was so lovely and Benjamin wanted to continue to “look”.
The boy shifted slowly, one knee drawing up just a bit as his slim hips adjusted against the headstone. Benjamin felt a little self-conscious taking notice of the young man’s au natural display, but couldn’t help himself.
When his eyes crawled back up to the boy’s face –he was caught by a pair of stark blue eyes, so large and beautiful and captivating. What little breath that was making it into his lungs, halted as a tremor rushed through him. The boy stared at him…then very slowly pushed away from the headstone.
Benjamin found his breath as his pulse spiked. The boy was coming his way. Now the air was surging in and out of his throat, making him light-headed. Excitement mingled with a gripping fear; who was this boy? Where had he come from? There had been no one here when he and Van had driven up. No one.
His fear began to override his excitement yet he couldn’t move, couldn’t even lift his chin from his arms as the boy came closer and closer, his large, lovely eyes filled with longing and…something else. Benjamin was suddenly consumed with emotions he didn’t understand and felt his eyes begin to sting with tears –and his body sizzle with sexual heat.
The boy moved slowly, the natural sway of his hips so sensual and stimulating…yet his beautiful face radiated innocence. Such a strange –and erotic –mixture. His movements seemed to shift into slow motion as he drew closer and he trapped Benjamin’s stare, refusing to turn it loose. And that look in his eyes…Benjamin saw it now. Sadness.
Benjamin flinched. Van was still gone. Yet he heard it again –crisp and clear in his head. The boy’s gaze seemed to penetrate his soul. It was him…he spoke my name. But his lips hadn’t moved and –how could he even know his name? Benjamin trembled. The boy’s hands began to very slowly caress his body and the look that fell across his face was one of emotional anguish. Agony. The young man began to grow hard with an erection as the pained expression intensified and tears welled up in his large, pretty eyes.
A wet droplet drained down over Benjamin’s arm and realized it had slid off his own cheek. More followed and he didn’t know why he was crying or how to stop it. His heart punched his ribs and ached as if the love of his life had just died. His chest tightened and pinched with the intense emotional pain until he was gasping for breath. Stop…make it stop…it hurts too much. He managed to close his eye –squeeze them shut, willing the boy to go away…and take the pain with him.
I can’t breathe! Oh God…I’m dying…I can’t…breathe…
Benjamin shuddered as panic began to coil inside him as he sucked for air, his throat closing from fear and pain.
Then it was gone. As suddenly as it had hit him…just gone.
Tremors racked his body and his breath was quick. He slowly opened his eyes –and gasped sharply. The boy’s face was right there, just inches from his own, his lips moving but making no sound. Benjamin whimpered and tried to jerk back but still, he couldn’t move.
The boy touched his face, though he felt nothing but a slight tingling sensation. Then his lips grazed Benjamin’s mouth –and though he didn’t really “feel” that either –his body exploded with sexual want and consuming need. He choked on a soft cry and responded to the kiss, and felt it this time. The slight pressure of the boy’s tender lips, still not quite “there” but more than a moment ago.
Benjamin closed his eyes again, terrified of what was happening –what this even was. His head spun a little and it felt like the world itself was swaying, disrupting his equilibrium though he was sitting down. The boy’s lips withdrew and a shuddered “no” pushed up his throat.
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NOW FOR A SPECIAL DEDICATION FROM THE AUTHOR TO THE SPECIAL PEOPLE THAT INSPIRED THIS BOOK:
I LOVE THIS DEDICATION, BECAUSE REALLY, WHO DOESN'T LIKE A SEXY COCKY BOY? AND JAKE JAXSON IS A GENIUS! GRAB THIS BOOK FRIENDS, YOU WILL BE HOOKED I PROMISE, LOOK FOR MY REVIEW SOON!