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Friday 24 June 2016

Studs and Steel Series.... Coming 2017 Exclusively to Amazon...

“Please don’t leave me.” Sam whispered, breaking my heart and making me wonder just what the hell I thought I was doing.
But I knew I was doing the right thing – there was only one way forward for us – and that was for me to go crawling back to Dad – then I’d have money. I could make something of myself and then I’d go back and find Sam – and I’d get him out of that awful place and I’d look after him…
“I have to, Sam – but don’t give up on me – I’ll come back for you – I promise.” 

I broke that promise – not on purpose – I went back and he’d gone and I had no idea where to find him…








I stared at him. He might just have been the person I’d been waiting for my whole life – and he belonged to my best friend – and that really sucked but it was the way it was...
















Everyone was hooking up around here – and I didn’t mean just for the night either.

Peyton and Kody had kicked it all off – the monogamy thing that is... They’d been a couple for over a year now and everyone knew they were totally exclusive.
And then River went and followed suit – now that really was a surprise. He’d been on anything with a pulse for as long as I’d known him. He was everyone’s sweetheart until he went and got jiggy with his best friend’s boyfriend and wham! True love.
Not great for Jake but whatever – they seem to have worked it all out between the three of them now... and River and Jodie were getting married next spring.
Alfie was sorted with Harley the cop – and Simon was seen in the company of the same mystery man more times than he wasn’t. He just hadn’t gotten around to admitting it to himself – or us lot – yet.
Seth and Siobhan were also solid – so... that just left me.
And I wasn’t bothered really... Well, you know – I did wonder when I was finally going to find Mr Right.
I never expected it to happen on our quietest night...
I never expected it to love at first sight...
And I really didn’t expect it to be a twink...

#happyheatherafters #studsandsteel



I crouched down next to the filthy, stinking mattress and stroked Alfie’s hair, “It’s okay, baby.” I whispered, “I’ve got you now – you’re safe again.”
He whimpered and backed away from my touch. I bit my lip, willing myself not to cry for him. “Lionel Hessey will go down for a very long time for this, Alfie – I promise you.”
He looked up at me, his massive blue eyes still filled with fear and horror at what he’d been through, “Th-thank you.” He managed to whisper.
“I need to get you to the hospital with all the others now.” I said.
He frowned at me, “The others?” he asked, “What others?”
You’re not alone here – it’s like a holding camp – all around your age – or younger. You were going to be sold to some guy in London who has connections with some place abroad – we got here just in time.”
He blinked, his jaw dropping, “Oh, God.” He muttered.
“Did he hurt you?”
He nodded, “Yeah.” He said, “A lot.”

The anger welling up inside of me was almost too much for me to bear but I couldn’t show it. I didn’t want to frighten Alfie anymore than he already was. I had to be strong for him because God knows he needed me to be...

Harley.... Studs and Steel #4









Saturday 18 June 2016

Boys Next Door series continues...


Homosexuals,” Gran scoffed, as she watched the news clip about the Gay Pride parade I’d been to with Jordan the day before. It had been absolutely amazing – not as amazing as what happened after the parade back in his room but still... “There’s no such thing.”
I cleared my throat. I was going to have to educate her... “Actually there is,” I started, even though Dad was giving me a death glare from across the table and shaking his head warningly. Well stuff that. I’d had enough of hiding in the closet, “ it’s all to do with the balance of hormones in the womb while the baby develops...”
She snorted, “Oh, that’d be right – blame the womenfolk – typical.”
I blinked, “I wasn’t blaming anyone…”
“Perverts, they are.” she said, as Dad rolled his eyes and started to cut up his piece of steak with a little more vigour than was strictly necessary. “All just twisted, perverted, disgusting creatures – they’re just choosing to be different – they’ll all go to hell.”
I looked across at Dad. He damned well knew I was gay. When was he going to stand up for his only son against the old harridan? Errr, that would be never...
Right. That was it, then. I was outta here. Once she started spouting all of her religious crap it was time for me to make a sharp exit. I’d heard enough anyway. If she carried on and I stayed there was every chance World War three might be triggered.
 I pushed my chair backwards and stood up. I wasn’t going to listen to anymore of her ridiculous prejudice. I strode towards the door to the hall, I’d eat later. I just wanted to go to my room and call Jordan.
"And where do you think you’re going, young man?” Dad growled from his seat at the head of the table.
I turned around and looked him in the eye. He and Mum were just as bad as Gran for not defending me against her. We might not have discussed it openly but they both knew. It wasn’t as if I could hide it when Jordan insisted on holding my hand every time he came around. Thinking of Jordan lifted my spirits – and gave me the confidence to stand up to the old bitch...
"Hell, apparently.” I said coolly and stalked out of the room.
Grandma dropped her fork, “What?” she gasped, “Taylor?”
I couldn’t resist turning back to see what sort of an effect it had had on her. I poke my head back around the door and nodded, “Yeah, me,” I said, “And just so you know, Grandma – I didn’t choose to be homosexual.”
Grandma looked at me, horrified sympathy all over her face that I’d been struck down with the terrible homosexual disease.... “Oh, Taylor, of course you didn’t choose...”
I just couldn’t resist winding her up for her outdated and frankly offensive views. I cut in over whatever stupid comment she was going to come out with next, “But I guess I just got lucky!”
Mum’s jaw dropped and she glared at me for my cheek. It took all of my willpower not to laugh out loud. I smirked back at her. Okay so it was devilish behaviour to out myself like that – but she’d damned well driven me to it. I winked before I shot off to my room, grinning to myself. I couldn’t wait to tell Jordan...
Coming Soon...
#happyheatherafters #boynextdoorseries

Friday 3 June 2016

New Series coming to Amazon really soon...

He was dressed very similarly to me – skinny black jeans and a hoody. I was concerned that he hadn’t actually got a helmet on. Something I never went out without – since Sam was killed I’d gotten freakishly particular about my own personal safety. I frowned. He hadn’t even got gloves on – and interestingly, he had LOVE and HATE tattooed on his fingers... There was, quite clearly, a lot more to this guy than met the eye.
He was regarding me, still with a slight smile, and I found myself smiling back at him. “Shall we start again?” I asked with a grin, “My name is Roma – pleased to make your acquaintance!”

His shy smile spread across his face into a huge grin, showing the cutest dimples in each cheek. Wow. He was stunning. He stuck his hand out. “Travis.” He said. “Pleased to meet you too.”