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A Dashwood Of Sense And Sensibility by Anyta Sunday
Love, Austen (Book 6)
Two Dashwood brothers. Two dashing romances.
Sensible, reasonable, responsible.
Noah Dashwood is the practical type. Now the beloved family home’s been sold to settle their father’s debts, Noah’s number one priority is finding a new place to live for himself and his brother. But the old house’s last gift to him is completely unexpected: Wade Ferrars, literally walking over broken glass to shake his hand, sexy and lovely and everything a guy could dream of. He even makes Noah . . . believe in romance.
Except . . .
Why so hot and cold?
What is he hiding?
Idealistic, energetic, spontaneous.
Oh God. Disaster. No money, no home, no man . . . Zach Dashwood should really, like, get a steady paying job. Help his brother out. Ohhh, maybe Ask Austen Studios has room for a talented musician? Maybe he should just nip in there . . .
This guy with terrible tie-taste is really something. Working on a Sunday, poor thing. Okay, they should hang out, maybe he’ll put in a good word with the boss—
Oh, he is the boss.
The clever, funny, decent, well-earning, sexy boss.
Well that’s . . .
Why has this guy not been snapped up yet? New mission!
Two very different brothers. Both in for a surprise.
A modern gay retelling of Jane Austen’s Sense and Sensibility
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“Damn, Noah. Spill.”
“There’s nothing to spill. I caught him in our house last night, accused him of thievery, threw a vase at him, and ended up having to patch his foot when he stepped on the shards.” He waved it off, moving around the growing mountain of boxes in their friend’s living room. “I think we packed the candle holders? They’re on the chattel list. They’ll have to go back.”
Zach grabbed him by the arm and turned him around, eyes glittering. “That’s not nothing, Noah. That’s a meet cute. His taste in music, though. Shame.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Your Body is a Wonderland?”
They shared a grimace.
“I meant about it being a meet cute,” Noah said. “I’m not even convinced Wade’s gay.”
“Oh, he’s gay.”
“You can’t know that after twenty minutes.”
“Dude, he kept looking at you. He gave you his number.”
Noah found the box he was looking for and pulled it down with a jangling crash to his feet. “He wants to be friends. He was only looking at me because I look—”
“Fucking hot?”
“I’m not quite sure how to respond to that, brother.”
Zach shrugged. “I’d do you if we weren’t related.”
“Zach.”
“What? I’m being honest. I hate how social conventions mean we have to think everyone we’re related to is gross. It’s just not true. Like, you’re my brother, I get it. I’m not actually going to go there. I’m just saying, if you weren’t . . .”
Noah snorted. “Thank you, I suppose.”
“You’re welcome.”
Noah pulled three silver candelabras from the box. There was a fourth, somewhere. “Could you grab that box for me?”
“This one?”
“No, not the one I can reach myself.”
“Oh. Right. This one.”
Zach plonked it atop the opened one and it sagged into it on one side.
Noah shook his head. “Anyway, probably he was only looking at me because I’ve changed so much, since then.”
“Is there a whole best-friend’s-brother backstory I don’t know about?”
“Ah, no. Just a general teenage . . . appreciation. Of him.”
“General appreciation? Pull the other one. You texted him, right?”
Noah gave him a dry look and rolled his eyes, trying—without much success—not to blush. He found the fourth candelabra and set them all in an empty crate for returning.
Zach fondled the tip of a brass candlestick and smirked. A far cry from the wretched response Noah had been expecting. “What’s that look about?”
A shrug. “Nothing. I reckon they deserve those candelabras though.”
“Why do I have the sudden, intense desire to wash my hands?”
Zach gazed innocently around the room.
Noah closed his eyes.
“Anyway, back to your love muffin. Pretty sure his eyes were darkened with desire.”
Noah picked up the box of candleholders and trucked them and his brother to the laundry sink.
But as he left Zach scrubbing up, his pocket buzzed again.
And privately, he smiled.
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About the Author:
I’m a big, BIG fan of slow-burn romances. I love to read and write stories with characters who slowly fall in love.
Some of my favorite tropes to read and write are: Enemies to Lovers, Friends to Lovers, Clueless Guys, Bisexual, Pansexual, Demisexual, Oblivious MCs, Everyone (Else) Can See It, Slow Burn, Love Has No Boundaries.
I write a variety of stories, Contemporary MM Romances with a good dollop of emotion, Contemporary lighthearted MM Romances, and even a splash of fantasy.
My books have been translated into German, Italian, French, Spanish, and Thai.
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