Starting Over available HERE |
By
Starla Kaye
When
I was first married (what seems like a gazillion years ago), I loved creating
special romantic nights for my husband and I. He is an accountant now and was
studying to become one back then. Accountant type should immediately give you a
certain expectation: on the boring side at times.
Actually
it was, and still is, more that he has no
imagination outside of the accounting world. That doesn’t mean I don’t love him
dearly. But the “fun” stuff and special nights have always been basically up to
me. Of course, he has always been more than pleased to join in. From my
experience, men are really not all that complicated when it comes to
romance/sex. You even hint at offering and they are all over it.
I
can’t believe that it has already been two years since Starting Over was published as part of the 1 Night Stand Series. In
celebration of this special event, I want to share with you a look into Corbin
and Matt’s life as it is now. It’s something just for fun because I love
looking back at my characters.
At
this time Corbin and Matt are settled into their relationship. Life is good for
them, their businesses more successful than ever.
Matt’s
love for the man who has trusted him to guide him into the world of male loving
is so strong that he worries about something happening to ruin everything. This
is their second anniversary of finding one another. Neither he nor Corbin are
particularly sentimental, but he wants to do something extra special in honor
of this moment in time that changed their lives. Corbin has been exceptionally
busy these last few months. He drags home after long days at the office. He
isn’t eating right. Tossing and turning at night as he struggles with
work-related details is far too common, leaving them both tired the next
morning. And all they seem to have time for lately is a quick brush of the lips
before Corbin races out of the house. Sex has become little more than a fading
memory.
Today
that all changes.
***
Corbin
sank into his desk chair with a heavy sigh. Yet another lunch meeting done
with. Thank God. He was so damn tired. If he kept up this crazy schedule, he
didn’t think he’d survive. Matt. The
man was a saint, putting up with all of it, putting up with him. Corbin
couldn’t remember the last time they’d…
Best to not go
there.
He sure didn’t have time for thinking about sex. Certainly not for enduring the
hard-on he got whenever he even thought about Matt in that way.
He
forced his mind back to business. He hadn’t had a day free in over two months.
It felt like there hadn’t been an hour free of client meetings, staff meetings,
or meetings in connection with the complicated merger his firm was involved in.
Some days he thought he even needed to schedule time to go home and drop
exhausted into bed. And wasn’t that just pitiful!
Resigned
to spending the rest of this Friday afternoon and night in August in some kind
of meeting, he flicked on his monitor and pulled up his calendar. There had to
be a mistake. Every hour for the remainder of today clear up to midnight was
filled in with GYSAH. What the hell?
He
looked down at the midnight spot and leaned forward to see the words more
clearly. GYSAH: Get Your Sweet Ass Home.
He
smiled, feeling immediate pleasure and relief. His work day was finished. Matt
had seen to that. Matt had found a way to get them time to be together. Corbin
should have marked time off for his lover himself. But he wasn’t going to waste
any more precious time worrying about feeling guilty. He was out of here!
I
had originally planned to go into more of their romantic night together, but
now I’ve decided to just leave to your own imagination.
CONTEST: To
celebrate this happy anniversary for Corbin and Matt, I am giving away a
KamaSutra Weekender Kit for spontaneous romance to one lucky commenter. The
contest ends September 1. Please leave your email address.
I've read some really good rekindle the flame stories, but not a MM one. Good job on this! and happy book-a-versary!
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