Rowan Carter reluctantly leaves California to stay with his folks on vacation for the holiday season in the town where Owain lives.
Everything is so much better than he expected. Already enchanted by the lovely scenery, snow, and Christmas lights he fleetingly meets Owain.
Captivated by Owain’s looks and masculinity, Rowan seeks him out.
Melting hot kisses in the snow are only the start of what he has in mind to do with this red hot guy.
A deep erotic passion ignites between the two handsome men and sets in motion an ancient magic spell that will change both their lives forever.
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“I should
get home.” Owain closed the trunk and walked with Rowan to the cottage.
Rowan led
the way down the hall and into the dining room where he placed the box he
carried on a long table. “Why, Owain? Is someone there waiting for you? Do you
have a boyfriend?” His cock still strained against his jeans, and he ached to
hold Owain close. It was as if he’d already become addicted to the gorgeous man
who glanced at him with his sexy dark eyes.
Without
answering, Owain carefully placed the box of mistletoe on the table.
Rowan gazed
at Owain. He had to know right then if this man was available. “Tell me.”
Owain’s eyes
filled with what looked to Rowan like pleasure and amusement—a strange mix of
emotions.
Rowan
smiled, happier. “Please.”
“I have no
one waiting for me. I don’t have a boyfriend, lover, or partner. I have
somewhere to be, though. There’s always a family gathering for Yule. People
come from across the country. I always help plan it.” He smiled and touched
Rowan’s arm. “We could meet tomorrow.”
The smile
and suggestion sent waves of happiness over Rowan. “I’ll come out to the car
with you. We’ll make arrangements.” He followed Owain to the driver’s side of
the SUV.
Owain leaned
against the door and held out his arms.
Rowan’s
heart leapt as he saw the gesture. There was no one to see, and he surged into
Owain’s arms, pushing his cock on Owain’s hard body. “You’ll never know how
welcome this is, to press against you, to have you hold me. Owain, I want you
so badly. I can’t believe it.” He murmured the words a breath away from Owain’s
lips—then Owain kissed him. It was like falling into a soft, sexual haze that
lifted him from his feet. His eyes closed, heavy with lust, and he grabbed
Owain’s hips to thrust his lower body along Owain’s until with a groan he
contacted the hard column of Owain’s cock. “You want me, too.”
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