All four stories Kris T. Bethke’s best-selling contemporary series combined into one box set for the first time! Contains the stories: Something Like Hope: Actor Aaron Zeller finally gets his big break. But when another lead actor, Lucas Logan, doesn’t seem happy, Aaron is confused. Feelings bloom but can they find their way to happily ever after? Something Like Trust: Jared’s skills are honed sharp, and that extends to making sure a lover has what he needs. Brandon Culpepper is one of a kind, and fits with Jared perfectly. But their lives seem to want to keep them apart. Can they learn to trust each other? Something Like Peace: Dan Jacobs has finally embraced his sexuality. Fooling around with his show’s sometime director Vincent Stevens probably isn’t the best idea. But together they found something that works. Can they recognize the peace it brings them? Something Like Want: Alex Lockhart is a shining star, but when one night of passion turns into the biggest betrayal, Alex doesn’t know how he can recover. Spencer Johns was everything he wanted, and now he’s Alex’s worst enemy. But that doesn’t stop Alex from wanting Spencer. And Spencer wants him back. Can want be enough?

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“Fuck. Me,” he panted, demanding. And then his eyelashes fluttered and his lids closed, and he went utterly still. When he spoke again, his voice was submissive. “Please, sir. Please.”


That was I wanted to hear, and I gave him what he asked for. I slid inside, his ass so tight it was a struggle to push in. Brandon’s noises were whimpers and whines, needy, desperate little noises that spurred us both on. I thrust forward steadily. I would never hurt him, but neither would I relent until I was all the way inside.


Finally balls-deep in his ass, I pushed him flat beneath me, stretching out his arms by the hold I still had on his wrists. He gave in willingly, eagerly even. He was panting, staring straight ahead. When I bent my head to kiss him, he craned his neck obligingly and his lips latched on to mine. I devoured him, and he let me. I pulled back only when it was imperative we both draw full breaths.


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