QSFer Wendy Rathbone has a new MM sci fi book out: “Not Another Hero.”
Not Another Hero – An MM Romance in Space
When porn stars make sexy movies in space, no matter what happens, don’t fall in love!
To help finance expensive voyages, space exploration has become a scripted, triple X soap opera. Trips are fully automated, controlled from Earth. The crew are not scientists but porn stars called Heroes. It’s fun and lucrative, until someone tampers with the script.
Meanwhile, the playboy captain, Stirling Kane, who lives only for filmed hook-ups to bring in the royalties, finds himself falling in love with a new crew member who might not be a real porn star Hero, but an imposter. Worse, he might be an actual scientist!
Includes: Romance among the stars, assless chaps, frozen burritos, serious love, very little science and an HEA.
Wendy is giving away one eBook copy from her backlist with this post. Comment below for a chance to win.
He smiles, and it is part acting, part knowing. Like he’s in on a secret, but not with me. I hate it. I love it. I want to bend him over and show him who’s boss.
He’s standing there like caged steel. Dark and foreboding. Yet at the same time young, innocent.
“Please sit. If you don’t have questions, I do,” I say.
He eyes the soft black chair attached to the deck in front of my desk. Then looks toward the pale blue couch against the left bulkhead.
“You aren’t in a hurry, are you?”
He knows the answer. I haven’t given him any other orders than this meeting. He has nothing else to do. But he hesitates.
“Go on,” I encourage. I am feeling stronger now. My voice less breathy.
I want him. Yes. But I also want to know him. That’s not always the case. For example, Armstrong and I talk, but not about anything personal. I don’t really know him except he’s a great actor and fantastic in bed.
But Drac is different. I want to know where he comes from. I want to know why he decided to sign on. Why he’s here when he stays away from people. This is a movie. An adult movie in many of its scenes. And he has not played up to that. It’s damned unusual. But I am not going to say that to him.
Drac sits in the black chair, leaning with his arms resting on the armrests and his legs stretched, ankles crossed. It is as if he has made that chair his throne. He owns it. Like he does this scene.
I can imagine the audience grinning. Upping Drac’s rank.
Read Wendy Rathbone… where imposters and outcasts, princes and lost boys always find their happily every after.
I have written in all genres: sci-fi, fantasy, horror, paranormal, contemporary, erotica, romance. But I keep coming back to romance as the main focus. Gay romance. Male/male romance. The idea of two men falling in love is irresistible to me. It’s all I write now.
All my books are available on Amazon and most are in Kindle Unlimited. So if you have the urge, go take a look. See what’s on the shelf.