ONE HUNDRED

Every Saturday the MM Romance Group on Goodreads post a picture so the members can create a 100-word story based on it. These are my contributions for March 2019



He’d been my guardian demon since I can remember, but now I want more than his protection— I want his affection. No, that’s not right; I don’t want it, I need it.

All his thoughts are to be mine even if I have to risk my safety to make him see more than his prince; to see the man I could become to be in his strong, powerful arms and taste his mouth and skin.

“You make me weak,” he said.

I circled his waist, pursing my lips. “Is that a bad thing?”

His hands found my ass. “Not anymore.”


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Here, about to take his last breath, Bern couldn’t summon hatred for the man who’d held him tight so many nights.

The explosion turned the world upside down before Bern lost consciousness.

“Bern, love.”

They’d all obviously died because Jurgen was calling him “love” when a minute ago he’d been ready to execute Bern.

Opening his eyes, Bern found himself cradled in metal-covered arms, Jurgen's smile brilliant amid the still settling dust.

“I couldn’t tell you, love. I wasn’t sure if it will work.” Jurgen squeezed Bern to his chest. “’Cause I had to kill them all to save you.”

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Once you got cast in the biggest mainstream movie about gay cowboys after Brokeback Mountain, you did your research. Not how to be gay but on how to be a cattle handler and stuff.

Rancho Arcoiris was a gay Dude Ranch, not a sanctioned free-for-all hookup bonanza, but… Brando was too hot with that 70s porn mustache and Outlaw deity muscles. The man hadn’t even tried to take his Stetson off as he knelt to slobber all over Marlon’s chunky son of a gun dick.

Now they shared the outcome of his effort; the sun not even close to zenith.

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