A HEATHENS INK SPIN OFF
RELEASE DATE: 02.08.18
COVER DESIGN: K.M. Neuhold
COVER PHOTO: StockPhoto
BUY LINK: myBook.to/unraveled-KM
My mind and body are full of chaos; the only time I can truly feel free is when my hands, arms, and legs are secured. Just because I want to be bound, able to give over my pleasure entirely to another person, doesn’t mean I want to be controlled, humiliated, or made to endure pain. I’m a successful, happy, confident adult man who wants a lover to tie him up. Why is that so scandalous? And why is it so difficult to find? It doesn’t help that I’ve developed a hopeless crush on my straight roommate. Maybe a fulfilling relationship isn’t in the cards for me.
I’m completely out of control of my life. My ex is trying to take my daughter away from me... again, my dream of owning my own motorcycle repair shop seems out of reach, and somehow, I find myself a thirty-two-year-old man who can’t afford to have a place without a roommate. So, it’s no huge surprise that the idea of being given complete control over someone’s body and pleasure is a major turn-on. I never had any inkling I might be into guys, until my best friend told me he likes to be tied up. Now I’m losing sleep, imagining him bound and begging for me. I can’t figure out if it’s just the kink or if it’s possible I’m falling for him.
Unraveled is Book 5 in the Heathens Ink series and it’s one I’ve been waiting for. I just loved Clay so much in Book 4 and couldn’t wait to get to know him better!
Clay is a man who can’t shut down his mind and his body, he just can’t seem to just relax and be....unless he’s bound. Clay wants to be able to trust someone enough to give control of his pleasure to another man. That is the only way he is truly satisfied, but finding someone to understand his needs and to fulfill them isn’t easy.
Max is Clay’s roommate, his best friend and the man who’s daughter Clay is basically helping to raise. He’s perfect in every way for Clay, except he’s straight. Max’s life is spinning a bit out of control and then he finds out about Clay’s kink. Max can’t stop thinking about his best friend tied up, he can’t stop picturing Clay begging for Max to give him what he needs. Is it Clay or his kink that has Max tied up in knots?
Max and Clay are so fabulous together, I love their friendship and partnership is raising Max’s little girl. These two are so honest, real and affectionate with each other, I found myself telling them early on that they’re in a relationship and just don’t see it! When you find the person that is meant for you, they’re not always packaged the way you expected, but sometimes the best things in life are the ones we’re not looking for. This book and these characters are so easy to love, I highly recommend checking out the whole series, they just keep getting better and better!
Every dish in the kitchen is piled on the table, while I stand on a chair to scrub the insides of the cabinets.
Maybe I can strip and re-stain the wood; that would look nice. Although, I doubt there’s any stripper or stain in the house, so I’d have to go to the hardware store. I glance at the clock on the stove. There probably aren’t any hardware stores open at three in the morning.
Something soft bounces off the back of my head, pulling me from my thoughts. I glance down to see what hit me, and I frown in confusion. I must be more tired than I thought because I can’t for the life of me figure out what a random sock is doing lying at my feet.
“What the hell?” I mutter, trying to suppress a yawn.
“I figured you must be a house elf on crack, so I was trying to set you free.”
I snort a laugh and glance over my shoulder to see Max standing behind me in nothing but a pair of pajama pants. I force myself not to let my gaze linger on his toned chest or his adorable, sleep rumpled hair.
“Very funny.” I roll my eyes and yawn before turning back to continue my task.
Strong hands grasp my waist and, before I know it, I’m being scooped up into Max’s arms and carried to my bedroom. I’m more excited than I have any right to be when Max lowers me onto my bed without so much as jostling me.
“Sleep,” he says with authority. I roll my eyes at him.
“I can’t sleep; that’s why I was cleaning.”
He sighs and looks down at me with a conflicted expression.
“What would help?”
A release— something to calm my mind for a few minutes.
“Nothing you can help me with,” I toss back with agitation. “What if I climb into bed with you—”
“Keep talking,” I encourage with a salacious grin.
“Dirty mind,” Max accuses with a chuckle. “What I was saying was, why don’t I climb into bed, and we can pull up something boring on your laptop. I bet that’ll help you fall asleep.”
He’s not wrong. It’s the only thing that helps some nights. And, truth be told, it’s more about the feeling of Max’s warmth beside me and the steady rhythm of his breath as he sleeps.
“Anytime,” Max assures me before grabbing my laptop off my desk and climbing into bed beside me.
I'm an author of m/m and new adult romance. I have a strong passion for writing characters with a lot of heart and soul, and a bit of humor as well.
a Rafflecopter giveaway