You can now order your very own Heaven Sent mock tour t-shirt from Zazzle. PL Nunn has graciously allowed me to use this commissioned piece to provide this and I can’t thank her enough!
And, in case you wanted to get a better look at the pic, I’ve uploaded it into the gallery:
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Look up! The website has a new header, courtesy of the fabulouse PL Nunn of Bishonenworks.
Even better, I’m in the process of getting t-shirts available!!! Stay tuned.
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Posted what’ll probably be the last ficlet about Eric and Bobby on Fiction with Friction today.
Some major changes have happed to my website. One you may see, one you may not.
Computerotika.com and jetmykles.com have been mirrored for awhile with computerotika.com being the main site. I’ve now switched them around. For most of you, that won’t make one whit of difference, but you may want to update your bookmarks.
The old gallery no longer works. I’m going to try some redirection, but basically it was getting full of spam and I couldn’t handle it any longer. But the images are all still here and even easier to get to. Click the Images page above. It now has subpages to show the images in my WordPress software itself. Should be much easier for us all (I hope).
Any other changes should be minor but there probably are a few other things I did. If you see anything really amiss, let me know.
Read on if you’re curious about detail on why I made the switch. If you’re not interested in the technical stuff, stop here. Continue reading Website Changes
My partners and I will be posting another week of shorts and excerpts on Fiction with Friction starting one week from today on August 26th. The theme is loosely Labor Day but who knows what we’ll come up with.
My day will be Saturday, August 30th
Now available!
Pairing: m/m
This is a re-release of the story that originally came out from another publisher. Same story, new cover, updated editing.
BLURB:
It’s rather ironic, isn’t it, that Kyle plans to steal the papers that will free him from the life of a thief? What’s even more ironic, or maybe not ironic but downright annoying, is that they’re already gone.
And now the papers are in the hands of the one man who has ever been able to put Kyle off his game. Seth, the absolutely gorgeous hunk of a man that Kyle can’t figure out his attraction to. He’s not gay. He’s never wanted sex with a guy. But he can’t stop looking at Seth.
To his surprise, Seth’s real nice about the papers. He promises not to turn them, or Kyle over. He’ll even give them to Kyle, if Kyle will just come home with him. Obviously Seth’s up to something, but what?
Cover art by PL Nunn
One for another anthology at MLR Press. This one’s going to be called Bravo! Brava! with the common theme of m/m, cross-dressing and theatre. I’ve chosen a story about a hot college student and his hotter professor/director. Oh yeah, great fun.
The other will be my first release at Aspen Mountain Press. I’m going to write a story for their Del Fantasma line because that theme intrigues me. Mine will be called Unicorn. Yes, m/m. Yes, unicorn. If you recall a series of images I did awhile back in my gallery, those are the characters. Jacques, otherwise known as Jack, and Scott.
This title is in transition.
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Moonlight streaming through the den’s windows was all the light Kyle needed. His nimble fingers set the tumblers in motion, flicking the dial until the proper click sounded, then spinning the dial in the opposite direction. Then there was a chunk, and Kyle’s fingers stopped. He grinned. Finally! He opened the safe door and shone his penlight inside and…
They weren’t there! He reached inside, carefully lifting the few items within the safe, but there were no documents anywhere in the small compartment.
That was impossible! For a moment, he gaped in disbelief at the safe’s interior. The papers had to be in there. He’d seen Quince put them there himself just this afternoon. Why would the boss take them back out? But they certainly weren’t there, and the whole reason for this escapade was gone. Mind reeling in confusion, Kyle closed the safe and replaced the small framed photograph that hid it from view. Now what?
A hand clamped over his mouth as an arm snaked around his chest. Kyle froze in shock. His penlight dropped to the floor with a muffled thunk. Continue reading EXCERPT – Snagged