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Blue Boy 1: Bullet
โ Scribed by Leigh, Garrett
- Book ID
- 107820623
- Publisher
- Loose Id LLC
- Year
- 2013
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 65 KB
- Series
- Blue Boy 1; Loose Id MM
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781623005511
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
Levi Ramone entered the gay porn market for one reason, and one reason only--he needed the cash to pay his momma's spiraling gambling debts.
Seven years later, he's a veteran with a reputation as one of Blue Boy Studio's most ruthless tops, and when his boss suggests it's time for a change, he finds himself staring down the barrel of a gun.
Figuratively speaking, at least.
Enter Sonny Valentine, a go-go dancer at Blue's sister club, Silver's. Levi has secretly admired Sonny from afar for years, but there's one problem--he can't stand Sonny and the feeling is entirely mutual. When Levi learns Sonny is to play the third part in a scene he considers his worst nightmare, he figures things can't get any worse.
But when preparations for the scene from hell collide with tragic events in his personal life, he finds his fast growing, red-hot attraction to Sonny the one thing left between him and a bullet.
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