An epic motion picture! A gay Napoleonic War love story! Ballrooms and battles at sea! Romantic happy endings on the silver screen! And a film that’ll change everything for its stars ... Jason Mirelli can’t play adrenaline-fueled action heroes forever. He’s getting older, plus the action star parts have grown a little thinner since he came out as bisexual. This role could finally let him be seen as a serious dramatic actor, and he needs it to go well -- for his career, and because he’s fallen in love with the story and the chance to tell it. The first problem? He’ll be playing a ship’s captain ... and he hasn’t exactly mentioned his fear of water. The second problem? His co-star: award-winning, overly talkative, annoyingly adorable -- and openly gay – box office idol Colby Kent. Colby’s always loved the novel this film’s based on, and he leapt at the chance to adapt it, now that he has the money and reputation to make it happen. But scars and secrets from his past make filming a love story difficult ... until Jason takes his hand and wakes up all his buried desires. Jason could be everything Colby’s ever wanted: generous and kind, a fantastic partner on set, not to mention those heroic muscles. But Colby just can’t take that chance ... or can he? As their characters fall in love and fight a war, Colby and Jason find themselves falling, too ... and facing the return of their own past demons. But together they just might win ... and write their own love story.

Seaworthy

Harder. Not on purpose. Not thinking. Hand sliding over Colby’s thigh, and up: cupping that rigid length, while Jason rocked hips against him, letting him feel the evidence of need, the size and girth.


Colby made a sound. This was a slightly different sound. “Jason—that—I—”


“Hmm?” He’d backed Colby up against the bed; he trailed fingers down over that pale throat and sensitive pink evidence of kisses. He pressed the hand more firmly over Colby’s cock, and Colby gasped and arched against him as if the response was innate—


But his hand moved more, and all at once Colby made that sharp scared sound again—and pulled back, eyes big, face pale—


Thunder rattled windows and bones and bedposts. Inside, the world lurched at the sound. At thatsound.


Colby had flinched. Instinctive. Couldn’t help it. Too much, too soon—the bed behind his legs, Jason’s hands, Jason’s control—even as he wanted it, craved more of it—


Chapter 101