Love bytes is delighted to show you the Exclusive cover of Sean Michael’s upcoming book in the successful Iron Eagle Gym series: “The Dom’s Way”.
Sean also shares an excerpt and brought a ecopy of the book for one lucky winner!
Thank you to Love Bytes for hosting my cover reveal for The Dom’s Way!
LC Chase has once again done a wonderful cover for me. LC has done all the Iron Eagle Gym covers and you can really tell that they’re all in the same series, which is important to me. On top of that, this book continues Way and Neal’s story and both covers feature the door to a closet at the gym, so they match with each other as well as the whole series. I’m so happy about that!
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So here we go!
Neal and Way from The Closet Boy are back, only now they’re Dom and sub, and exploring their relationship through the lifestyle. Way is eager to learn everything, and more in love with his master every day. For his part, Neal can’t believe how lucky he is to have found such an innocent but sensual boy.
As they learn what works best for them both, Way has trouble obeying some of the rules Neal imposes. Like the no touching himself rule. Neal wants Way to learn control, but Way, after so long holding back, has trouble not indulging. The two men must work together to find the balance that brings them each the most satisfaction and happiness.
“Come on, boy.” Neal’s hand was warm and solid on the small of his back. “Robin and the others are waiting for us.”
Way’ra looked at his lover. The huge, muscle-bound blond looked altogether too pleased with himself, really. They were heading into the Iron Eagle to apologize for Way’s utter meltdown at work yesterday.
He’d been hoping to only suck up to his bosses—Jude and Day—not to the men from the third floor.
“It’s going to be fine. They’re going to understand you were freaked out and that you’ve got a safeword now, and they’ll be happy to honor it.”
“I’ll be right down to work,” he promised Day.
Day waved one hand. “Your shift doesn’t start until noon, Way.”
“There, see? You’re not shirking work or anything to do this.” Neal kissed the tip of his nose. “How is that plug treating you?”
“Neal!” It was weird enough to be wearing one, but to talk about it?
“Yes, love?” Neal looked like everything was normal. Like talking about that was normal.
“Shh.” There. That was clear, right?
“What?” Neal asked. “You haven’t answered my question yet.” Neal led him to the stairwell and they headed up to the second floor.
“I don’t have to wear it to work, do I?”
“You don’t think it would enhance your day?” Neal looked and sounded like he was totally serious.
“It’ll be… so big. So… in me.”
“In you is kind of the point, love.” Neal’s eyes twinkled at him.
“Shh. Be nice. Maybe Robin isn’t here yet.”
Neal chuckled. “Meanwhile, you still haven’t answered my question. How is that plug treating you?”
“You can’t ask those sorts of things, love.”
“Of course I can—I just did.”
He shook his head, his cheeks feeling like they were on fire.
Neal stopped him in the stairwell, tilted his chin, and took a kiss, tongue slipping into his mouth. “I love you. And I want to know how the plug feels inside you.”
“It’s really there. Like pressing on my hole. I’m worried it’ll fall out.”
“You have underwear and jeans to make sure that doesn’t happen. But I think you’ll keep it in under your own power.”
“I can’t believe we’re talking about this. This is where I work.” He wanted to curl into Neal and hide.
“Well, there’s no one around, and this isn’t just any place.” Neal hugged him tight. “Given what goes on here, I don’t think a little conversation about a plug is going to shock anyone.”
Way gave in to temptation and snuggled in. How on earth had he ended up here—on the run from parents who believed he was going to Hell for kissing a boy to working for a gym with a gay BDSM clientele?
Best-selling author Sean Michael is a maple leaf–loving Canadian who spends hours hiding out in used book stores. With far more ideas than time, Sean keeps several documents open at all times. From romance to fantasy, paranormal and sci-fi, Sean is limited only by the need for sleep—and the periodic Beaver Tail.
Sean fantasizes about one day retiring on a secluded island populated entirely by horseshoe crabs after inventing a brain-to-computer dictation system. Until then, Sean will continue to write the old-fashioned way.
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