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Friday, 8 November 2013

Gin, Jazz and Man on Man Love


Gin, Jazz and Man on Man Love

Hi Jorja – thanks for having me at your blog today! 
You're welcome! I just love, love, love that cover :)
I’m going to talk a little about the golden era, aka the 1920’s. In America, it was a nine year period in history that captured what happened when you took away people’s toys – in this case, their booze. The act of prohibiting alcohol only seemed to spur on its consumption, and that bit of rebellion took hold and spilled over in other areas. Parties, free love, glitz, glamour – it all flourished in the 1920’s. It was an unprecedented moment in American history where it was all about the cool gin and the hot jazz.
                                 
In the Gin & Jazz series, I’ve explored what it might be like for two young men who start off really roughing it, but have dreams to make it to Hollywood. Along the way, they fall in love with one another, with one of the main characters struggling with his burgeoning desires for another man. The dreams they have don’t quite come true the way they’d hoped however. The excerpt I have today is the scene where Jack hopes that he and Nick can finally be together the way he’s always fantasised. If only Nick could get past his fears…

 Hollywood Bound is the first of a four book serialization, with three additional spin-off stories that demanded to be told. I couldn’t leave all those other hot men in the series without their own happily-ever-after now could I? That just wouldn’t be right. But the first one just came out, and since it is a part of the focus on firsts promotion at Totally Bound – you can grab your copy for only 99 cents! Wow!

 Jack and Nick seek fortune and adventure in the silent film era of Hollywood. But their newly-expressed love is threatened by the heady allure of fame, gin and easy money.

Suddenly, Jack found himself right back where they’d started from—the theatre. He couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Why are we back here Nick? You’re not gonna do anythin’ bad, are you?”
“Depends on how you define bad, Jacky boy. We’re just gonna get our pay by trade rather than cash.”
“Huh?”
“Come on. Let’s get inside and you can ask me your million questions then.”
Now Jack was thoroughly confused. They went down the alleyway to the back entrance of the theatre, and bizarrely, Nick pulled a key from his pocket. After checking to make sure no one was around, he unlocked the door.
“Get in quick before anyone sees us!”
Jack ducked under Nick’s arm with which he was holding open the door and stepped into the utter blackness of the backstage. Nick followed behind him and practically ran him over in the darkness. Jack pitched forward, but Nick grabbed him by the waist, holding him fast. For mere moments Jack leant back a little into Nick’s embrace, the only sounds he could hear being the pounding of his heart and Nick’s elevated breathing. He felt cloaked in secrecy by the lack of light, and it suddenly seemed okay to just be close to Nick. No pretence of the cold being the reason, just the desire for one another’s warmth.
Jack turned within Nick’s hold, and put his arms around Nick’s shoulders. He pressed his cheek to Nick’s chest and breathed him in. Nick tensed a little, but didn’t let go. It seemed as if this one moment would forever change them. Tentatively, testing to see how far he could go, Jack ran his hands down Nick’s muscled back. He stopped when he reached his waist, waiting to see if Nick would push him away. Even though he remained tense, he didn’t grab Jack’s hands to stop them, and he didn’t let go of Jack’s waist.
Jack paused before going any further. The quiet was deafening between them, but he was certain that if he uttered any sound, it would break the magic that was keeping them both in thrall. Moving even more cautiously, Jack let his hands drop lower, past Nick’s waist, and settled them on the ass he had secretly admired for so long.
The silence broke.
“Jacky,” whispered Nick, “we shouldn’t be touching each other like this.”
Even as he said it, Jack knew in his heart that it was a lie, as Nick hadn’t let him go. And he could feel his closest and only friend’s hard cock pressed against his belly.
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Author bio:

M/M Erotic Romance author Morticia Knight enjoys a good saucy tale – after all, who doesn’t? Since she loves several genres, you may find your heroes in a contemporary, historical, paranormal or sci-fi setting. One of her passions is bringing people's fantasies to life on the page, because life is too short for even one boring moment. Her stories are volcanic in heat, deep in emotion, and sprinkled with doses of humor.
When not indulging in her obsession for books, she loves the outdoors, film and music. The Pacific Northwest is the ideal spot to enjoy both hiking and beachcombing. Once upon a time she was the singer in an indie rock band that toured the West Coast and charted on U.S. college radio. She now resides on the northern coast of Oregon, where the constant rain and fog remind her of visits to family in England and Scotland when she was a child.
She is currently working on the Gin & Jazz series about the glitz and glamour of 1920’s Hollywood – with more naughtiness to follow in 2014.
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