Today we have visiting Love Bytes author Andrew Grey . He is her with his blog tour for new release Backward.
He kindle answered some questions for us , shares an excerpt and there is a giveaway to participate in!

Welcome Andrew!

Title: Backward

Author: Andrew Grey

Series: Bronco Boy’s #3

Genre:  M/M Contemporary Romance

Publisher: Dreamspinner Press

Release Date: Feb 2015

Edition/Formats Available In: eBook & Print

Blurb:

Club owner Harry Klinger has had his eye on Tristan Martin for months, but never had the nerve to approach him. He’s watched as Tristan dated Eddie and then reluctantly sat on the sidelines during the emotional breakup when Tristan discovered Eddie was dealing drugs. Now that Tristan seems to be healing, Harry hopes to get his chance.

When Eddie sends his men into Harry’s club to harass Tristan, Harry steps in to help. Tristan is reluctant at first since he admittedly has terrible taste in men, but Harry seems genuine, and Tristan can’t help but think Harry’s sexy as well and begins to hope for happiness for both of them.

Unfortunately, Eddie isn’t behaving rationally, sampling too much of his own product. With his determination to take Tristan back, it’ll take more than Harry’s help to keep Tristan safe as Eddie ratchets up his attempts to get what he wants.

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Thank you Andrew for answering some questions for us

Dani 🙂

 

Bronco’s Boys How did you decide or find that name?

I needed a name for a gay club and it was the one that came to mind.  It also had the feel that I wanted.  Rough, ready, and fun.

 

The characters in this story specifically revolve around big, muscular men falling for smaller men who have an inner fire. Did this come about on purpose? Or was it just how the characters spoke to you? 

This is really how the characters came to me.  I started with the 4 boys and then went from there.  The men they feel in love with I wanted to be sexy and hunky.

 

Do you know someone in RL you based your Bronco’s Boys and their significant others on? 

No I didn’t  That series and all the characters came strictly from my imagination.   The physical descriptions of some of the characters did come from the cover models I chose so the images would match the characters.

 

How can you keep up with your busy shedule and still have time for a private life?

I manage my time very carefully.  I have a daily schedule that I keep to in order to get everything done and still have time to spend with Dominic.  Its much easier now that I’m not working full time.  But it still requires me to closely monitor my time so I can write, edit, and do all the other things I need to.

 

Is there anything you would like to write about but didn’t (yet)?

I have a story that I’m going to write, going back to one of the things I love… art.  At the end of WWII Rafael’s Portrait of a Young Man was lost and has never been found.  So I think in my imaginaiton, I want to see if I can locate it.  I’ll have to see.  The next story I’m going to start is Kevin’s.  After that, who knows?

 

What is your favorite time to spend a free day without writing that is ?

I seem to get very few of those.  Mostly I like to do something with Dominic.  He’s the most important thing in my life and I need to make him a priority.  He does so much for me.

 

Tristan and Harry’s story is kind of different from the first two , what can we expect for the 4 rd? And will that be the final Bronco one?

I’m not sure yet, what the fourth one will be like.  I don’t like to write the same story over and over so I try to make sure each is unique and different.  As of this time, Round and Round will be the last in the series.  At least that’s my plan.

Cindy reviewed Backward

I was eager to grab this third book in the Bronco’s Boys series. They all follow a pattern that I’m a big sucker for. Big men who are physically strong who fall for men who are smaller on the outside, but so have so much strength of heart. Harry and Tristan are no exception.

Harry has had a thing for Tristan for a long time, but because he’s a gentleman, he’s been leaving him alone to try and figure out his life. Tristan has had some hard times and as much as Harry wants to help him through them, he’s not sure that Tristan would welcome his advances.

Meanwhile, Tristan is feeling pretty worthless. After finding out that his ex is a drug dealer, he helps the police put him behind bars. But it leaves Tristan questioning everything about himself and feeling unworthy of anyone’s attention.

My heart broke for Tristan over and over. He’s convinced that he’s not worth the trouble for any man, and when Eddie starts causing problems for him again, he’s humiliated and terrified all over. You can’t help but want to hug him and when Harry’s finally had enough and steps in, I just wanted to cheer out loud.

Read the rest of her review HERE!

 

 

“Yeah,” Zach said. He sprung off his stool and went over to Tristan. “You aren’t ruining anything. I only came over because I saw he was bad news and figured I’d help get you out of there.” Zach took Tristan by the hand and tugged him back around the table to his seat. “There’s nothing to worry about.” Zach waited until Tristan sat back on his stool before going to stand next to Bull and putting an arm around his waist. At least he tried. Bull was built like his namesake, and Zach’s arm was only so long. If Harry had to guess when he saw Bull startle just a little, Zach had most likely slipped his hand into Bull’s back pocket and was copping a good feel. “Bull and Harry saw what was happening and handled it. I doubt they’ll be back.” Zach looked up at Bull with a mixture of love and wonderment. That look said it all, and it pulled a smile from Bull.

Harry wanted what they had so damn bad his chest ached like someone had reached in and ripped out his heart. Well, if he were truthful, someone had once done just that. But he pushed those feelings away. They were useless right now, and he was at the club—keeping his mind on the job was what was important right now. “You don’t know these guys.”

“You know all you have to do is signal Bull, me, or any one of the bouncers, and we’ll take care of anything threatening,” Harry said.

“See?” Zach said with a smile and then stepped away from Bull. “I need to finish my drink, and then you and I are going to light his place up.” The energy from those few words was enough to light the club for a month.

“I don’t know if I’m up for it anymore,” Tristan said.

“Sure you are,” Zach countered. “It’s exactly what you need, and you know it.”

“I’ll go get another round—it’s my turn—and then we can all dance,” Kevin volunteered and began threading his way across the floor. Harry watched as Kevin was waylaid by a group of guys. They opened their little dance pod, and Kevin slipped right in, grinding against one and then the other of the men, obviously having the time of his life. Harry liked how Kevin threw himself into everything he did. Maybe he threw himself into things a little too much for Harry’s liking, especially guys. Kevin was into men, lots of them… and having a good time. Harry knew there was nothing wrong with that. He’d done that at one time in his life, but he wasn’t interested in that now. What he wanted more than anything was the man who stared broodingly at his now empty glass.

“Everything is going to be fine,” Zach said to Tristan.

Bull said something Harry didn’t catch, but from the way he headed toward the front door, Harry knew he was in full “head of security” mode once again. Harry told the guys to have fun and worked his way around the edge of the writhing dance floor to the bar.

“How are things going?” Harry asked Rodney, one of the bartenders. Rodney always had a ready smile for him. Harry knew the hot guy had a thing for him. In fact, he and Rodney had gone home together once, after a particularly long night. It had just been the one time, and while Rodney was sex on wheels with the way he looked in his skintight black T-shirt with the sleeves cut off to accentuate his cannonball shoulders, and had to beat the guys off on a nightly basis, there hadn’t been anything between them other than sex. Harry was also keenly aware of the dangers of becoming involved with someone he worked with, so he’d backed off as carefully as he could.

“Business is good,” Rodney said in his James Earl Jones voice. That alone got almost as many guys as his looks. Harry had seen guys go breathless when Rodney spoke to them. “We’re going to need more of the orange vodka.” He didn’t stop working as he talked, hands continuing to mix drinks.

“There’s some more in the back.” Harry paused. “Wasn’t the bar stocked properly?”

“It was, but there’s been a run on the stuff. Don’t know why.” Rodney continued working, and Harry stepped back from the bar. He saw Chris, one of the bouncers, and asked him if he’d bring a few bottles out from the back. He nodded and hurried to do what Harry asked. Harry left the club floor, and as soon as the door closed behind him, shutting out most of the music, he leaned against the wall in the hallway, taking a deep breath, letting his ears adjust to the noise level.

“You okay?” Chris asked as he hurried past with a bottle of orange vodka in each hand.

“I’m good,” Harry said, forcing a smile. He pushed away from the wall and walked into the office, then closed the door. The beat of the music permeated this far, but that was all. He sat down with a sigh and glanced up at the security monitors that lined the wall in front of him. He scanned the screens, looking for anything out of the ordinary. He didn’t see anything and forced his attention on the mountain of work that waited for him.

His brain refused to settle, and Harry once again looked at the camera monitors. This time movement caught his eye. He used his keyboard to zoom in, and his breath caught. The guys were dancing. That in itself wasn’t unusual. What had caught his attention was Tristan and the way he seemed to have let go. He threw his entire body into the dance, gracefully moving from one step to the other. Harry wanted to hear what Tristan was dancing to and turned up the volume on the computer, tuning it to the club music system. Instantly Harry was transported and wished he was on the floor, that Tristan was dancing like that for him. Harry was mesmerized. He leaned forward, elbows on the desk, staring at the screen. He’d seen Tristan dance before, but there was something different in the way he moved tonight. Maybe he was working out his frustrations? Whatever it was, Tristan was stunning, and not just to Harry. The other guys on the floor were definitely taking notice. Harry watched as guy after guy moved into Tristan’s sphere of influence.

Tristan danced with the guys but didn’t show a particular interest in any of them. Zach moved into view, dancing with Tristan, and Tristan’s movements became even more fluid and relaxed.

“Harry,” Bull said from the doorway. “Something wrong?”

Harry snapped his attention away from the screen and turned down the volume, embarrassed that he’d been so engrossed in watching Tristan that he’d ignored everything. He hadn’t even heard Bull come in.

“No,” he answered too quickly. He saw Bull shift his gaze to the monitors, and instantly he felt like some lecherous voyeur with Tristan still front and center on the uppermost monitor.

Bull shook his head. “You need to stop mooning over that kid and do something about it. You’ll go home with some nameless kid at the end of the night because you don’t want to be alone, but you won’t talk to the guy you’ve been interested in for months.” Bull shook his bald head.

 

Andrew grew up in western Michigan with a father who loved to tell stories and a mother who loved to read them. Since then he has lived throughout the country and traveled throughout the world. He has a master’s degree from the University of Wisconsin-Milwaukee and works in information systems for a large corporation.

Andrew’s hobbies include collecting antiques, gardening, and leaving his dirty dishes anywhere but in the sink (particularly when writing) He considers himself blessed with an accepting family, fantastic friends, and the world’s most supportive and loving partner. Andrew currently lives in beautiful, historic Carlisle, Pennsylvania.

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