C.R. Guiliano - His Wayward Heart,
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HIS WAYWARD HEART
CR GUILIANO
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Blurb
Lake Daugherty has loved William Cohen since Junior High. They
were the best of friends and occasional lovers. Neither questioned nor
hid their sexuality. But despite how close they were, Lake could never
seem to get Lim to take him seriously. Their on again, off again lovers
status was starting to take its toll on Lake.
They weren’t in high school anymore. They were out of college now
too. As Lake’s feelings deepened over the years, he realized he wanted
more. He wanted all of Lim, for the rest of his life. But was he ever
going to convince William Cohen that Lake Daugherty was who he
wanted and stop his wandering heart?
Copyright Acknowledgement
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead,
is entirely coincidental.
Copyright 2013 by CR Guiliano
All rights reserved, including the right of reproduction in whole or in
part in any form.
Published by
MLR Press, LLC
3052 Gaines Waterport Rd.
Albion, NY 14411
Visit ManLoveRomance Press, LLC on the Internet:
www.mlrpress.com
Cover Art by Winterheart Designs
Editing by Kris Jacen
ebook format
Issued 2013
This book is licensed to the original purchaser only. Duplication or
distribution via any means is illegal and a violation of International
Copyright Law, subject to criminal prosecution and upon conviction,
fines and/or imprisonment. This eBook cannot be legally loaned or given
to others. No part of this eBook can be shared or reproduced without the
express permission of the publisher.
CHAPTER ONE
I pulled a new box of mugs down from the top shelf, getting ready to
open my little tea shop, the Steaming Cup. It was nearly eight o’clock
and I needed to hurry. But, hurrying inevitably led to accidents. So, what
happened? The box slipped from my grip and landed squarely on the top
of my left foot. The pain was excruciating, and I cussed up a storm, not
something I usually do.
“Just what I fucking needed,” I growled into the empty supply room. I
was already out of sorts having had to listen to Lim go on and on about
his newest hook up last night. We’d had plans. Plans that went out the
window when Lim met…
Andre.
A Frenchman relocating to America for
business. If you believed Lim, this Andre must be a god. I gritted my
teeth, both in frustration and pain. I slowly hopped over to the tiny desk
in the corner of the supply room, then sat down heavily and chewed on
my lip before gasping in pain as I eased my shoe and sock off. Shaking
my head, I picked up my cell off the desk and called Lauren.
“Hey, sis. I need your help. I dropped a box on my foot, and I think it’s
broken. It’s turned the most spectacular color of purple I’ve ever seen.”
“Oh, baby boy! I can’t leave work right now. The boss is on a
rampage.”
I sighed. Lauren’s editor at the paper was notorious for his rampages.
“Call William. I’m sure he’ll take you to the ER,” Lauren added
absently.
I gritted my teeth again. I didn’t want to call Lim. I was sure he’d been
up all night getting fucked by his new manwhore. That was uncharitable
of me, but it always hurt so much to listen to him gush over a new lover.
Had he ever gushed over me? Not likely. Despite our history as friends
since junior high, William Cohen, or Lim, as I called him, wasn’t
interested in me except for an occasional fuck between boyfriends, when
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HIS WAYWARD HEART
CR GUILIANO
mlrpress
www.mlrpress.com
Blurb
Lake Daugherty has loved William Cohen since Junior High. They
were the best of friends and occasional lovers. Neither questioned nor
hid their sexuality. But despite how close they were, Lake could never
seem to get Lim to take him seriously. Their on again, off again lovers
status was starting to take its toll on Lake.
They weren’t in high school anymore. They were out of college now
too. As Lake’s feelings deepened over the years, he realized he wanted
more. He wanted all of Lim, for the rest of his life. But was he ever
going to convince William Cohen that Lake Daugherty was who he
wanted and stop his wandering heart?
Copyright Acknowledgement
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead,
is entirely coincidental.
Copyright 2013 by CR Guiliano
All rights reserved, including the right of reproduction in whole or in
part in any form.
Published by
MLR Press, LLC
3052 Gaines Waterport Rd.
Albion, NY 14411
Visit ManLoveRomance Press, LLC on the Internet:
www.mlrpress.com
Cover Art by Winterheart Designs
Editing by Kris Jacen
ebook format
Issued 2013
This book is licensed to the original purchaser only. Duplication or
distribution via any means is illegal and a violation of International
Copyright Law, subject to criminal prosecution and upon conviction,
fines and/or imprisonment. This eBook cannot be legally loaned or given
to others. No part of this eBook can be shared or reproduced without the
express permission of the publisher.
CHAPTER ONE
I pulled a new box of mugs down from the top shelf, getting ready to
open my little tea shop, the Steaming Cup. It was nearly eight o’clock
and I needed to hurry. But, hurrying inevitably led to accidents. So, what
happened? The box slipped from my grip and landed squarely on the top
of my left foot. The pain was excruciating, and I cussed up a storm, not
something I usually do.
“Just what I fucking needed,” I growled into the empty supply room. I
was already out of sorts having had to listen to Lim go on and on about
his newest hook up last night. We’d had plans. Plans that went out the
window when Lim met…
Andre.
A Frenchman relocating to America for
business. If you believed Lim, this Andre must be a god. I gritted my
teeth, both in frustration and pain. I slowly hopped over to the tiny desk
in the corner of the supply room, then sat down heavily and chewed on
my lip before gasping in pain as I eased my shoe and sock off. Shaking
my head, I picked up my cell off the desk and called Lauren.
“Hey, sis. I need your help. I dropped a box on my foot, and I think it’s
broken. It’s turned the most spectacular color of purple I’ve ever seen.”
“Oh, baby boy! I can’t leave work right now. The boss is on a
rampage.”
I sighed. Lauren’s editor at the paper was notorious for his rampages.
“Call William. I’m sure he’ll take you to the ER,” Lauren added
absently.
I gritted my teeth again. I didn’t want to call Lim. I was sure he’d been
up all night getting fucked by his new manwhore. That was uncharitable
of me, but it always hurt so much to listen to him gush over a new lover.
Had he ever gushed over me? Not likely. Despite our history as friends
since junior high, William Cohen, or Lim, as I called him, wasn’t
interested in me except for an occasional fuck between boyfriends, when
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