Michael Pietersen isn’t up for complications.
He’s one of Sydney’s fastest-moving career-focused corporate realtors, and the only thing he has time for is one-night stands with zero fuss.
Bryson Schroeder’s back home from two years overseas with plans to leave his family’s hotel empire and begin his own business ventures. Out with friends to celebrate his return, he sees a gorgeous blond man across the bar, and with merely a smile and a raised eyebrow, they leave together for a night of incredible chemistry.
The rules are clear: no names, no details, no complications.
But one night becomes one more night, and eventually the arrangement suits them both for weeks . . . until their professional and personal worlds collide. With their hearts already on the line, Michael and Bry need to decide just how complicated they want to get.
Huh. A “normal” story from NR Walker. Two guys, no one is in the closet, they aren’t looking for butterflies or serial killers, no amnesia or switched at birth or androids. What is this???
HAHAHAH! If you are a fan, you know what I mean.
It’s the hot one night stand that turns into a regular weekly thing that turns into more.
I loved that they didn’t exchange names and their names were revealed accidentally. They were wickedly hot together and they just kind of seamlessly slipped into a relationship without even knowing it. Without knowing each other’s names.
They were supportive of each other. They didn’t make any demands or ultimatums. There were supportive friends. It was all so…normal.
The only real fly in the ointment was Bryce’s father. Very business minded and cold, he wasn’t the warm fuzzy dad type. He believed focus should 100% be on business. Which is what drove Bryce’s mother away. And that is kind of an awful thing to say to your kid.
Very low angst, very hot, great chemistry. But I was waiting for some butterflies to show up.
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N.R. Walker is an Australian author, who loves her genre of gay romance. She loves writing and spends far too much time doing it, but wouldn’t have it any other way.
She is many things: a mother, a wife, a sister, a writer. She has pretty, pretty boys who live in her head, who don’t let her sleep at night unless she gives them life with words.
She likes it when they do dirty, dirty things… but likes it even more when they fall in love.
She used to think having people in her head talking to her was weird, until one day she happened across other writers who told her it was normal.
She’s been writing ever since…
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