Blog Tour, Exclusive Excerpt & Giveaway:
JACE
By N. Boeyer
Summerset Shore University, Book 1
Tyler
Tyler, a calm and gentle soul, is set out for great things both on and off the field. As the star quarterback of Summerset Shore University’s esteemed football team, he is NFL-bound. With the perfect girlfriend by his side and a tight-knit group of friends who share his love for the game, Tyler is set for a life of success and fulfillment.
Until a new voice speaks up.
Jace
Jace, an enigmatic exchange student from Amsterdam, arrives at SSU with a bang, quickly making a name for himself as the new lead singer of the university’s favorite band.But there’s one thing that he didn’t have in Europe and hopes to find here.A family. A place to call home. Deep down he carries a profound sense of loneliness, yearning to discover a place to call his own.
While Tyler King would rather be enjoying life quietly from the sidelines, Jace Janssen is drawn to the spotlight like a moth to a flame. Their paths, destined to intertwine, will take them on a journey that they never saw coming.
Jace wants something he doesn’t dare to hope for, while Tyler hopes for something he doesn’t even know he wants.
JACE is the first book in a full-length MM trilogy romance and tells the story of a bi-awakening. It’s a strangers-to-friends-to-lovers, medium-burn, high-steam sports and rock star romance.
If you love banter, don’t mind the occasional duck wandering around in the story, and are a sucker for long love stories revolving around the same couple—including shenanigans from their loving, idiotic friends—then don’t hesitate to pick this up!
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Exclusive Excerpt:
He’s absolutely mesmerizing, brushing his nose against mine once more, giving me a whisper of a kiss as he slides one hand in my hair, and I… Just…
“Oh god,” I murmur against his mouth, gasping again, utterly incapable of voicing anything really. Not with how insanely turned on I am right now. Which makes his lips quirk a bit.
“I know, right?” he responds so freakishly softly, still not giving me a full-on kiss, perfectly happy to keep me in fucking limbo. A limbo I’m just dying to escape.
And I can’t take it any longer; I just need…
So I close that last remaining distance, lifting my head just that tiny bit so I can finally fucking kiss him fully.
And oh, how I soar.
Without warning, he groans, dropping his weight on top of me and taking possession of my mouth, pushing me down in the process. His lips finally, fucking finally, move against mine, and holy shit, I’m kissing a guy.
Unable to keep still, I fucking tremble, my fingers digging deeper into his muscles, causing him to press his lips harder against mine, and I gasp because it’s just… oh, shit.
His tongue finds its way into my mouth, and at its first touch to mine, I moan deeply, so deeply, and I light up like the fucking fourth of July.
Holy motherfucking shitballs.
His grip on my hair tightens as he licks into my mouth, totally annihilating me. I’ve never experienced anything like it in my life. Like this. He’s just so hard, so big, so warm, hot, and thick, and different… and have I mentioned hard?
It takes me a couple of seconds, given how overwhelming it all is, but once I start to kiss him back, my eyes close automatically, because it’s just too much… My tongue complies with his demands, my body surges upwards to just touch… yearning for contact.
Now he is the one who quivers, who gasps, and who attempts to push me deeper into the mattress.
Releasing his arms and grabbing hold of his shoulders, I try to assist him, because I want that, I want him closer, so much closer. My hips moving up and up and up on their own accord, seeking friction against his hip. And oh fuck, the friction is fucking unreal.
A deep moan escapes him when he delves his tongue further into my mouth, and I swear he almost fucking shudders. Just like I do.
He suddenly halts, withdrawing, and I open my eyes, gasping for air.
He just gazes at me, wonder in his stormy eyes, as large as saucers. And I mimic him, stupidly staring up at him, my heart pounding against him, which I’m certain he can fucking feel, given that I can feel his doing the same.
We’re both breathing heavily, our noses still touching. Jesus, has it ever felt anything like this? Is this normal? Or how it’s supposed to be? It’s never like this with…
“Oh fuck.” I let my head fall to the side and expect to find my girlfriend there.
But she’s gone.
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About the Author:
N. Boeyer grew up in a tiny country called The Netherlands. She has been bilingual since she couldn’t wait for the Dutch translations of the Harry Potter books, so she taught herself English. This resulted in her pursuing an English education from the age of twelve, and writing stories followed shortly thereafter. Since she was a teenager, it has been her dream to be a writer, and a writer she has always been at heart.
It took her a while to accept that the pretty boys who talk way too much in her head needed a voice, and her love for gay romance grew bigger with every written word and chapter. She has finally found the guts to share her boys with the world and hopes someone out there will love them as much as she does.
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