Tricks can mean many things: sex partners, deceptions, even magic ... or maybe all three.<br><br>Arliss is a gorgeous young dancer at Tricks, the hottest club in Chicago’s Boystown. Sean is the classic nerd, out of place in Tricks, but nursing his wounds from a recent breakup. When the two spy each other, magic blooms.<br><br>But this opposites-attract tale does not run smooth. What happens when Arliss is approached by one of the biggest porn producers in the business? Can he make his dreams of stardom come true without throwing away the only real love he’s ever known? And ... will it even matter if the mysterious producers realize their dark intentions?

Tricks

Whatever. He didn’t have time to mull over his appearance. He had to take the “L” several stops south and be in the lobby of Josh Tyler’s building in less than an hour. He hurried through his apartment, wondering what was appropriate to wear to shooting a porno. What would the other guys have on? Fetish wear? In the end he decided everyone had to go out in public to get to the shoot, so his worries about dressing salaciously at six A.M. were unfounded. He pulled a tight black T-shirt out of his drawer and grabbed a pair of old, faded jeans. He donned them, along with a pair of Doc Marten boots he hadn’t worn in years. From Arliss’s drawer, he took a studded leather belt.


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