Complexity
A Kinky Connect Chronicles Novella
By
Harper Miller
Genre: M/M Erotica Novella
Release
Date: July 8, 2016
Fairy tale endings
weren’t made for people like me. Happy for now usually ain’t in the cards,
either.
The dents on my
wall from where my headboard kept knockin’ against the same spot was the first
clue that I needed to calm my ass down. At the rate I was racking up notches
and plowing through hookups, I wasn’t ever gonna find nothing real. Guess I
kinda jinxed myself. I created my circumstances. You can’t get what you want if
you keep falling back into the same pattern of bad habits. But then things
changed. I stumbled onto somethin’ I never in a million years expected to
happen. You gotta understand, I’m never the guy who wins. It was supposed to be
just sex, but that shifty rhyming and scheming bastard, Cupid, pulled a fast
one.
I may have changed
some stuff to protect a couple of people. But before you go believing the
tabloids, make sure you understand that you’re gettin’ the lowdown straight
from the source.
I needed to get
this off my chest, and it’s only fair that you at least get my side of it all.
At some point, I might regret telling you any of this, but for now, you need to
know.
*Disclaimer* This
is a novella. Not a short story, novelette, or novel. This tale features an M/M
pairing. If gay erotica/erotic romance is not your cup of tea and you are
offended by same-sex relationships or crass language, you should bypass this
story. Content is intended for a mature audience, 18+.
Complexity is the
fourth installment in The Kinky Connect Chronicles. The Kinky Connect
Chronicles are short erotic stories/novelettes all wrapped up in neat little
bows. These stories are standalones. No cliffhangers in the lot!
© Harper Miller
2016
“You think you’re
funny, don’t you?”
He looked up at me
with a slight grin. “I do. Some might even say I’m hilarious. Figured you
needed a taste of your own medicine.” Those stupid freakin’ gorgeous blue eyes
were gonna get me into trouble.
“I want bacon.”
“Yeah?” he said,
smiling. “What else do you want?”
“Pancakes, too.”
“Mmm, is that all?”
he said, licking his lips.
“Nah, not just any
pancakes, chocolate chip pancakes with warm maple syrup. It’s a cheat day. I’m
eating fatty shit today.”
Chris leaned up and
grabbed the front of my shirt, pulled me down on top of his body, and kissed
me. Dude had no fear; I had morning breath that could melt the chrome off a
bumper, but he ain’t even care. Next thing I knew, my shirt and jeans were
being tossed across the room and I was naked again. We rolled around on the bed
in a tangled mess of sheets mingled with our dried cum until we landed on the
floor and things got really interesting.
Harper Miller is a
thirty-something native New Yorker. She’s traveled the world and lived in a
variety of places but always finds her way back to the Big Apple.
A lackluster love
life leaves time to explore new interests, for Harper it is writing. The
Sweetest Taboo: An Unconventional Romance is her debut novel. In her mind, the
perfect Alpha male possesses intellect, humor, and a kinky streak that rivals
the size of California.
When she isn’t
writing, Harper utilizes her graduate degree in the field of medical research.
She enjoys fitness-related activities, drinking copious amounts of wine and
going on bad dates.
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