Gay as Mardi Gras RELEASE DATE!!! 06 March 2013

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I’M GRINNING FROM EAR TO EAR!

GAY AS MARDI GRAS

Published by

DREAMSPINNER PRESS

HAS A RELEASE DATE!

06 MARCH, 2013

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Because I’m so excited I’d like to share another excerpt!!

EXCERPT

“Oh my fucking God!”

Daniel is standing beside me as I gasp in shock, making no attempt to smother his laughter as we contemplate shelf after shelf of prettily packaged depilatory creams. Pastel pinks, blues, and greens abound. It’s totally overwhelming.

“Is this what you meant by ‘some’?” I croak.

“I guess it’s a case of supply and demand,” he chuckles, resting his hand on my shoulder.

Just as I’m inwardly cringing at the thought of having to decide which would be the best one for me, Daniel saves me the pain of reading all the packaging with his quiet observation. “Here’s the one I use. It’s a little messier than some, being a powder that you have to mix up yourself, but it’s gentle and effective.” As he speaks, he reaches down to grab a silver tin with black and green labeling. Magic Skin Conditioning Shaving Powder, I read, with Aloe Vera and Vitamin E.

“Okay, sounds good to me. Let’s go,” I mumble, having already reached the point where I just want to get the whole thing over and done with.

“Hold your horses, Jez, we need a few other things.” With a wink and a smirk, he grabs my hand, dragging me up and down the aisles. I’m as embarrassed as hell, barely able to lift my gaze from the floor in front of my feet, but Daniel is so calm and relaxed you’d think he was shopping for Oreo cookies.

It’s not until he guides me to the checkout that I blanch—a small pair of scissors is one of items he says we’ll need. The thought of its sharp blades anywhere near my crown jewels has my balls trying to shrink back into my body.

Unable to take my eyes from their glinting blades, I pay the cashier, who doesn’t even raise an eyebrow at my purchases, and like a docile lamb, I accept Daniel’s hand, allowing him to lead me back to our room.

“Okay, drop ’em, pretty boy,”….

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