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American Dream
By C F White
Flying into Love, Book 8
Can acting out the American dream with his dad’s best friend change an unyielding fantasy into reality?
British actor Eddie Brownlee’s Hollywood dreams turn to nightmare when his safety is threatened.
Ex cop Lee Everett steps in as his reluctant bodyguard.
Stuffed together in hotel rooms with only one bed and navigating the vast desert landscape for their location filming, Eddie’s long-standing crush on his dad’s best friend complicates things. Especially when Eddie ignites something in Lee he’d thought he’d left at the top of a mountain.
Struggling between desire and duty once again, Lee faces a whirlwind of emotions that could threaten everything he holds dear.
This time it’s not his career on the line, though. It’s Eddie’s life.
And his heart.
American Dream is an age gap, dad’s best friend, forced proximity, bi awakening standalone MM romance novel in the steamy Flying into Love . series featuring a lawyer’s son determined to make it big and an ex-firearms cop on a late path to self-discovery.
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Eddie dropped his cup on the counter. “Turn around.”
“What?”
Eddie stamped over to him, close enough for Lee to inhale the heady scent of Tom Ford meshed with everything that was distinctly Eddie and it hit him with such force, he toppled off balance.
“Turn. Around.”
Lee did and Eddie slid his hands up his back to his shoulders, massaging him. Oh, Jesus, Eddie’s hands were like magic. Fire and ice. Slicing through Lee’s skin to reach deep within. The gentle pressure of his fingers as he skilfully worked the knots in Lee’s back and neck sent shockwaves along his spine. Each knead, each soothing stroke unravelled not just the tension in his body, but the walls that had built up between them.
The box creaked open.
Lee closed his eyes, indulging in the hedonistic moment of forbidden intimacy. Eddie was tender and confident. The warmth of his hands seeped into him, the deep-seated longing and desire he’d been denying erupting with each pressure of his fingers into his muscle.
He shivered. Then tried to stop that reaction. Which had him tensing.
“You’re tight, Lee.” Eddie’s coffee breath trickled onto his neck. “You shouldn’t be sleeping on that shitty couch.”
“Where else am I gonna go?” He closed his eyes asking that, bowing his head, and told himself to take the massage and leave everything else.
“In the bed.”
“I can’t.”
“You can.”
“You know I can’t.”
Eddie kneaded down to the small of his back, fingers dangerously low to creeping into his underwear. He had a knot. Right on the side of his left butt cheek. Eddie was heading right for it and Lee wanted him to dig his thumb in and loosen it. Release the knot, yeah. But also him. Free him. Let him out of the tightly wound barbed wire he’d coiled around himself for so damn long.
“I’m not gonna jump you, Lee. I heard you loud and clear.”
Lee held his breath. It wasn’t Eddie he was worried about.
It was him. Hovering on this knife edge of his resolve.
He didn’t say that, though. Eddie already held all the cards. If he didn’t know he did, then Lee might salvage all this.
Eddie eased off the pressure, hands smoother, like the soft caress of a tickling feather ghosting down his spine. As though he were simply tracing the outline of his muscle with his fingertips. It was good. Too good. And Lee revelled in his muted touch, despite an overwhelming fear that he might not stop this. Wouldn’t stop this. And battled with himself why he even should stop this.
Then Eddie dropped his forehead to rest on the dip between his shoulder blades and Lee couldn’t cope. Couldn’t think. Couldn’t move. Wanting desperately to feel Eddie’s velvety lips kissing him right there. If he did, Lee wouldn’t be able to stop himself. He’d turn and slam him against the counter to kiss him back. He wanted to taste his mouth again. Wanted Eddie’s hands on him. His hands on Eddie. Everywhere. Mostly where all the blood rushed to right then.
He needed this to stop.
But he was too weak. Too broken. Too shameless.
Eddie glided his hands around to his stomach, forefinger circling his belly button, then crept down the trail of hair snaking into his underwear, sneaking lower and lower, teasing his magic fingers inside Lee’s boxers’ waistband. Lee’s head fell back of his own accord because he had no control. Not anymore. Like he’d said, Eddie held all the cards. Had all the control.
Then Eddie kissed his neck, making every one of Lee’s nerve endings from top-to-bottom tingle.
“Eddie,” Lee breathed out, meaning to speak his name with caution, instead he rolled it around in a seductive groan. As if he were tasting how it would sound when begging him for more.
“You’re hard,” Eddie whispered into his ear. “I can take care of that for you.”
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Brought up in a relatively small town in Hertfordshire, C F White managed to do what most other residents try to do and fail—leave.
She eventually moved West to East along that vast District Line and settled for pie and mash, cockles and winkles and a bit of Knees Up Mother Brown to live in the East End of London; securing a job and creating a life, a home and a family.
After her second son was born with a rare disability, C F White’s life changed and brought pen back to paper having written stories as a child but never the confidence to show them to the world. Now, having embarked on this writing journey, she can’t stop. So strap in, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.
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