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Following the difficult trials leading to their newfound relationship, Tristan and Joshua thought things would get easier. They had fought their dark pasts together, and made a vow to never allow them to control their lives again. Now a whole new kind of complication has arrived to test their loyalty and trust. A sexy complication in the form of Logan Mclean.
Lust, lies, and emotions run rampant as the Scottish businessman wedges himself between the lovers. Have Tristan and Joshua truly laid the ghosts of their pasts to rest, or will they allow another’s desires to ruin everything? For in this ever-growing world of emotion, one step can lead to either complete happiness or an ultimate betrayal.
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Betrayal (The Unrequited Trilogy )
By: Amara Lebel
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Following the difficult trials leading to their newfound relationship, Tristan and Joshua thought things would get easier. They had fought their dark pasts together, and made a vow to never allow them to control their lives again. Now a whole new kind of complication has arrived to test their loyalty and trust. A sexy complication in the form of Logan Mclean.
Lust, lies, and emotions run rampant as the Scottish businessman wedges himself between the lovers. Have Tristan and Joshua truly laid the ghosts of their pasts to rest, or will they allow another’s desires to ruin everything? For in this ever-growing world of emotion, one step can lead to either complete happiness or an ultimate betrayal.
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Excerpt
STORY EXCERPT
It had been over two weeks
since Tristan Bailey had flown down to Ohio to retrieve his man. A
fortnight spent in his arms, naked and sweating. Joshua was insatiable.
He left Tristan weak and breathless each and every time they had sex.
The man knew how to make him beg, groan and cry out in pleasure. Joshua
Malone was a demon. His wicked mouth, talent hands, and beautiful cock
all used to fry Tristan’s brain cells and turn him into a needy puddle
of lust. Damn, the things that man had done to him. Half of it should be
illegal, yet Tristan could not get enough! Joshua was an addiction.
Why just this morning the
sexy bastard had introduced him to his brand new favorite game. Dirty
would-you-rather. Who knew that depraving a childhood game could be so
much fun? Each question asked had led to some serious admissions of dark
fantasies, which led to hot and heavy fondling, which eventually led to
a few rounds of who-can-fuck-the-hardest! Tristan groaned internally at
the memory of Joshua bent over the edge of the bed, pert ass in the air
as he fisted the lush rug, desperately trying to keep himself steady as
Tristan fucked that gorgeously tight ass of him.
“Mr. Bailey?” Skye’s
sugary voice pulled him from his sordid thoughts. The expression on her
beautiful face telling him she was not amused. “What do you think about
Mr. Mclean’s proposal?” She motioned across the table with her eyes, the
threat of a slow death in them obvious. What was she so annoyed about?
With a frown Tristan
turned back toward the man in question. He was staring at him with an
amused glint in his eyes. “Are ye back with us, Tristan?” The rough
Scottish brogue went straight to his groin stirring emotions in him that
Tristan easily ignored. The guy was good looking. Tall, dark and
mysterious with wavy chestnut hair and green eyes. He had broad
shoulders and a tight body which was emphasized by the cut of his grey
suit. The wry smirk on his luscious lips alluring. Normally Tristan
would have been all about seducing the gorgeous scot, but now that he
had Joshua all else paled in comparison. Joshua owned him body and soul,
and Tristan would never do anything to jeopardize that. So Logan’s sex
appeal dropped from a ten to non-existent.
“Forgive me. I think I
returned to work too soon following my accident.” Rubbing the nape of
his neck Tristan glanced from Logan to Skye, offering the latter an
apologetic smile. Damn, he really needed to get his head in the game.
How many more times today did he have to space out before his lovely
assistant slapped him, hard? Glancing at Mclean, he smirked arrogantly.
“Do you mind if we reschedule?” Skye rolled her eyes knowingly, yet
nodded as she began to pack away her notes.
Logan, however, looked
less pleased. “Ye know I’ve tae be back home in two days’ time. After
that you’d be coming tae Arran tae see me.” He arched one dark brow, his
thickly lashed eyes never leaving Tristan’s face as he waited on a
reply.
Fucking hell, he forgot
all about Logan’s time restraint on this business trip. The man told
them repeatedly that the deal would need to be carried out quickly as he
needed to return home as soon as possible. Asking him to remain another
day was rude, but Tristan couldn’t seem to make himself care. He was
selfish where Joshua was concerned, and as a businessman Logan should be
used to these kinds of delays. “How about the same time tomorrow. I
promise to have you at the airport on time.” Tristan prayed the scot
would agree, for there was no way in hell he was going to leave Joshua’s
side for any length of time to go to Arran. Just being at the fucking
office was murder.
Logan eyed him for a long
uncomfortable minute, those murky green eyes scanned his face for
something, but Tristan didn’t know what. “Will the celebratory meal
continue as planned tonight?” Tristan nodded once, he had totally
forgotten about that damn meal. There would be no delaying that, so
hopefully Joshua would be free to attend with him. “Okay, same time
tomorrow then. You’d better be here and ready tae do this, Bailey. See
you later tonight.” Without another word he stood and walked from the
room, his silent assistant tight on his heels.
Heaving a sigh, Tristan
sank back into his chair, pinching the bridge of his nose. What was
wrong with him? There was nothing stopping them from signing the
contracts now, except his libido that is. “Logan wait!” But it was too
late, the doors had closed and the two men were boarding the elevator.
“Fuck sake! What is wrong with me?” Groaning Tristan collapsed back into
his chair. He was just waiting on Skye to give him an earful, but it
didn’t come. Prying one eye open cautiously he chanced her wrath. Yet
instead of the harpy he feared seeing, he found himself frowning at the
smile curving her black painted lips. “Ah, to be in love. How does it
feel, boss man?”
Tristan closed his eyes
again, ignoring her and earning a smack to the forehead. “Hey! That’s
classed as abuse in the workplace. A sackable offense I may add, Miss
Thompson.” He drawled as he fixed his eyes on his assistant. It didn’t
faze her in the slightest, however.
“What-to-the-ever, old
man, now spill. Tell me all about your sexy soldier.” Tristan chuckled
at her outburst as he sat up straighter, a fond smile curving his lips
as thoughts of his Joshua drifted through his mind. “Where to start?”
ADULT EXCERPT
Joshua sighed contently as
he held him tight. “Damn, T, I have missed you.” At those words Tristan
fused their mouths together in a hard kiss, it was almost desperate.
All he wanted to do was feel, taste, and smell his lover. He wanted to
drown in the man he loved and forget everything else that had happened
over the past few days. Tristan never wanted to think of Logan ever
again, especially now that he was back where he belonged; in Joshua’s
arms. As if sensing his thoughts Joshua held him tighter, deepening
their kiss as he walked them backwards into the sitting-room. Tristan
went willingly, stumbling over whatever was on the floor until the backs
of his legs hit the couch. Not once did they break their kiss as they
took the time to relearn each other’s bodies. Peeling away clothing to
caress smooth warm flesh.
Tristan groaned into his
lover’s mouth, their tongues dueling for supremacy as the kiss became
more heated. It felt divine. A balm which soothed his anxious mind. He
never wanted to keep anything from Joshua, yet he feared losing him over
what had happened between him and Mclean. Considering his past, it
would be difficult for his man to think on anything else, and that was
something Tristan could never fault him for. He should stop this and
tell him the truth, yet he was a selfish bastard, and as Joshua tugged
him tighter into his embrace Tristan pushed those horrid thoughts aside
and lost himself in sensation. Kissing his lover fiercely he groaned and
gasped, their teeth clashing as they devoured each other. He wanted to
taste every inch of this man before him, and would have done so if
Joshua had not broken the kiss to drop to his knees.
Tristan watched on bated
breath as his zipper was lowered to release his stiff rod, his shaft
clasped gently in a sure grip. He loved it when Joshua treated him to
one of his amazing blowjobs, but right now all he could think about was
either being buried balls deep within his man’s tight ass, or vice
versa. “Damn, baby, no! I just want-” his words died in his throat as
the hot cavern of Joshua’s mouth engulfed his cock completely. His lust
fogged mind urging him to relax and enjoy. Tristan grunted, reaching for
his lover’s head as he began a slow roll of his hips. “So good, Joshua!
Always so damn-” Pleasure shot through his shaft and balls as blunt
teeth caught the swollen head of his cock teasingly. Glancing down at
his man he smirked at the challenging glint in his blue eyes. “You are
so fucking hot, baby. I love seeing your greedy lips wrapped around my
cock.” At his husked words Joshua sucked hard, his lover’s cheeks
hollowing as he done so. “Dammit!”
Joshua teased him with
that wicked tongue, massaging the underside of his shaft before pulling
back completely. Tristan was about to voice a complaint when the base of
his cock was gripped hard. Joshua smirked up at him, stroking his
throbbing rod before sucking one of his balls into his talented mouth.
The way he worked him had Tristan thrusting forward harder than before,
the ruddy head of his cock caressing his man’s cheek.
“You always taste so damn
good, T.” Joshua purred in that sexy deep voice of his as he once again
took Tristan into his mouth. It felt amazing, the slick glide of his
lover’s hot lips and tongue as he suckled gently. His deft fingers
reaching up to squeeze and massage Tristan’s damp sac before easing down
to probe his puckered hole. It was too much.
“Ah fuck, baby. Don’t
tease me.” On a groan Tristan arched backward against those eager
fingers, tightening his grip on Joshua’s hair as the tip of one finger
breached his ass. Panting hard he let his head roll back against his
shoulder, his body heating as his man continued to lave and suck his
hard cock. He couldn’t take any more, if he didn’t stop it now he would
come in that welcoming mouth. “Baby, please, I can’t-” Tristan grunted
as blunt teeth scraped the underside of his shaft once more, sending a
shudder throughout his entire body. “Fucking hell!” Grabbing his
man’s shoulders he pulled him to his feet and captured his lips in a
fierce kiss. Joshua chuckled against his mouth, his large hands trailing
up Tristan’s back to cup the nape of his neck possessively. Taking
control once more he spun Tristan around, then pushed him forward to
kneel on the arm of the couch.
“I’m going to drive you
wild before giving you what you want, T. I’m going to fucking savor
you.” Joshua’s voice grew thicker with every lust coated word he spoke,
his warm calloused hands caressing Tristan’s naked back and ass as he
parted his cheeks slowly. Anticipation had Tristan mewling like a horny
housewife as he waited for what he knew was coming next, and on the
initial contact of his man’s hot tongue on his puckered hole, he jerked
off his perch on the couch. Joshua growled low in his throat as he
gripped Tristan’s hips hard and forced him back into position, his
tongue delving deep instantly. Tristan cried out, fisting the couch
cushions as his lover kept his word and drove him insane. He fucked him
with fingers and tongue, stroking his shaft in the same languorous
rhythm, making him ache deliciously.
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