I think all of you know that The Scientist and the Supermodel won Best Book and Book of the Week at Whipped Cream Reviews. More recently, it received a Reviewers Top Pick at Night Owl Reviews. So just for fun, here is an excerpt from the award-winning book. Hope you enjoy it. Excerpt R: Tara Lain The Scientist and the Supermodel M/M Erotic Romance
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Geneticist Jake Martin has brilliant scientific vision, but he’s blind to his own nature. Despite his flagging interest in women and his past experience with a man, he’s convinced himself he’d be happy if he could just have his older boss, Emmaline Silvay, as his lover. Living in his closeted dream world, he’s unprepared for the powerful attraction he experiences to supermodel Roan Black, “the most beautiful man in the world.” Jake can’t resist the gorgeous, androgynous creature. Who could? he thinks. But Roan refuses to accept him until Jake admits that it’s a man he wants and this man in particular. Jake tells himself it’s just sex, but his refusal to understand what he really needs threatens the best chance at happiness he’s ever had. Is there a future for a PhD scientist who refuses to see and a high school dropout supermodel who understands all too clearly?
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Excerpt:
Roan grinned. “So tell me something about you nobody else knows.”
Jake turned his head and spoke into the chair cushion. “I guess I could tell you about Tom.” What the fuck did I just say? That straightened him up in a hurry.
“Who’s Tom?”
“Nobody. Don’t know why I said that. Must be drunk.” He hauled himself from the chair and paced to the minibar for another bottle.
“Sounds like Tom is someone you want me to know about.”
Shaking his head, Jake sat on the edge of the bed with his water bottle then realized where he was and jumped up. “Naw. He’s just somebody I think about sometimes.”
“And why did you think of him now?”
Jake cleared his throat. “He was gay. Or is gay. I haven’t seen him for a while.”
“And he was your friend?”
Sitting back in the chair, Jake stared at his hands. “Yeah. He was so damn good to me, and I think I took bad advantage of him. I used him like he was nothing, like he wasn’t a kind and good guy who really cared about me.” He jumped up again. “Oh shit, why am I talking about this?”
Roan stood and took Jake’s hand and led him to the couch to sit beside him. “Because I’m a stranger, and I’m gay, and you can’t talk to Tom to say you’re sorry, right?”
Jake let himself be guided onto the couch. “Yeah, I lost track of him. No idea where he is. But I hope he’s happy, ’cause he deserves it.” Jake was shocked to feel tears prickle behind his eyes. “Shit, I’m sorry. I’m still drunk.”
Roan leaned back so he was just a deep, soft voice behind Jake. “Want to tell me about Tom?”
Jake put his face in his hands for a minute. “He sucked my cock.”
There was a beat of time before Roan said, “Why’d he do that?”
Jake looked up sheepishly. “To relax me?”
A soft chuckle. “Now that’s a great line I’m gonna have to try.”
“No, seriously, I was trying to get my dissertation done, and I was freaking out, running out of time, trying to prepare for the orals. I never had time to date, so I wasn’t having any sex. I guess I was moaning about it one day, and Tom was there. He’d been my friend since undergraduate school. I knew he was gay, he knew I was straight, and we just got along. Basically, he offered to suck my cock. Said it would get me off better than my own hand. I was shocked, but he was so cool about it. Said I should try it before I condemned it.”
“So did you?”
“Not right then. But the days passed, and I got more tired and hornier, and I was wearing the skin off my hand. One day I said yes. Tom said I should just close my eyes and pretend it was the head cheerleader sucking me.”
“Another line I’ve got to remember.”
“He undid my pants, and I broke out in a cold sweat. But then he started to suck me. Shit, I gotta admit, it took me about ten seconds to not care that he was a guy. Jeez, could he suck cock. I’ve never had a girl before or since who was so good.”
“For girls it’s a frill; for us it’s a main event. It pays to get good at it. So that’s why you wanted to know about cock sucking?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Anyway, so what’s the problem? You enjoyed it; I’m sure he enjoyed it. Nobody got hurt.”
“That time.”
“Oh.”
If you haven’t read The Scientist and the Supermodel yet, i hope you’ll give it a try and find out what all the shouting is about. LOL Thanks so much for visiting the blog. : )