Clare London

Three men together. Diverse tastes ... one common love.<br><br>Richie Morton’s sunk all his hopes and savings into a new restaurant in South London promoting British ingredients and recipes. Yet on opening night, it all seems to be heading for disaster. Lost ingredients, manic chefs, no sign of the customers ... he’s in despair. And where are his best friends Craig and Ben, who’ve been helping him set up the new venture? The least they could offer is moral support.<br><br>When they do eventually step in, though, they offer support of a very different kind. They tell Richie some home truths -- that he pushes himself too much, and must learn to share and trust his life with others. With them, specifically. And then, when Richie’s still unconvinced, they decide to let actions speak for their love instead. They’ll help him relax and dish up a caring, sexy, and far more intimate menu.

Dish of the Day

“Bloody Boy Scout,” Ben hissed through gritted teeth.


Craig laughed. “Yeah, always prepared.” He reached into the back pocket of his jeans, pulled out a couple of condom packets and tossed them on the table. “Watch this, then, Richie. He wriggles in the very best way. And, tonight, it’s all for you.” He squeezed a dollop of lube out of the tube and onto his fingers. He slid his hand between Ben’s legs, reaching down under the lightly furred balls, nudging them gently to the side. The skin wrinkled and tightened with anticipation. Ben’s thighs clenched, and his hips thrust gently towards his lover. He did, indeed, wriggle very erotically.


“Craig.” He sounded irritated and breathless. “Don’t fucking tease me, not tonight.”


Chapter 15