Release date: September 2nd, 2016
Series: PresLocke #2
Genre: Contemporary Romance M/M
Genre: Contemporary Romance M/M
Synopsis
“ACE LOCKE JETS OFF TO SIN CITY WITH MYSTERY MAN”
Sorry, ladies—and fellas—Hollywood’s hottest action star, Ace Locke, is officially off the market!
The man on Locke’s arm has been identified as Dylan Prescott, the sexy new “it” model currently featured in the latest Calvin Klein ads. Sources tell TNZ the men met on the set of Locke’s upcoming action film Insurrection 2, and that “they only have eyes for each other.”
This is the first public gay relationship for Locke, who came out a year ago, and there has been much speculation on who would finally be the one to catch his eye.
According to multiple eyewitnesses, Locke whisked Prescott away on his private jet for a romantic weekend at Syn, the most exclusive hotel on the Las Vegas Strip. After pictures recently surfaced of the new couple, affectionately named PresLocke, it appears from the possessive way Locke keeps his new beau close that things are heating up.
The world is watching #PresLocke, and we’ll be sure to keep you up to date on this budding relationship!
Ace and Dylan’s story continues in Book Two of the Bestselling PresLocke Series.
© 2016 Ella Frank & Brooke Blaine
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Excerpt
“You’re looking pretty serious over there, Daydream.” There was humor in his tone, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “You okay?”
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“You’re looking pretty serious over there, Daydream.” There was humor in his tone, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “You okay?”
I nodded slowly as I made my way over
to where he sat. I reached for the phone and put it on the table, and when I
cupped the side of his face and lowered my lips to his, I said, “I’m just
great.”
Ace pulled away slightly and raised an
eyebrow. “Great, huh?”
“Mhmm. I was just thinking…”
“Always a dangerous pastime,” Ace said,
and brought a palm up to lay it directly over my heart, and I wondered if he
could feel it thudding.
“No. Not this time,” I said.
“No?”
“Nope. I was just thinking how
wonderful you are.”
“Okay, sweet talker—”
“I’m serious,” I said, bringing my
other hand up so I was cradling his face between my palms. “I wish for one day
you could be me, so you could see what an incredibly brave, sweet,
extraordinary human being you are. You have so much, Ace, yet…you’re more
generous and humble than anyone I know.”
“Dylan—”
“Shh,” I whispered against his lips. “I
just wanted you to know that I…” I caught myself at the last minute as his eyes
pierced mine and I was paralyzed by the enormity of emotions flooding me.
God, how is it that in twelve weeks
this man has completely turned my world upside down? But he had. Ace had
me wanting things…things I’d never even thought about before. Things I always
assumed I would never want.
“You…?” he said, but my mind had
changed course. The emotions had blurred and morphed into something else
entirely, and then, quite unexpectedly, I asked, “Do you want kids?”
From the stunned expression on Ace’s
face, I might as well have asked him if he were a serial killer. His eyes had
widened and his mouth fell open, and he looked so bewildered I couldn’t stop
the chuckle that bubbled out of me.
“Uhh…” he said.
He appeared so shell-shocked it made me
laugh even harder. “I’m sorry…but you should see your face right now… I
promise, I’m not pregnant.” When I began laughing again, Ace’s mouth snapped
shut and he brought both his hands up to my wrists to encircle them and tug me
down into the booth with him. He scooted across the seat until he was lounging
back against the wall and I was awkwardly sprawled across him.
“Excuse me if you took me a little bit
off guard,” he said.
“A little bit?”
“Okay, a whole fucking lot. But that
wasn’t where I thought you were going with that at all.”
I aimed a grin his way, trying to play
down the fact that I’d been about three seconds away from handing over more of
me than I knew I could ever get back should Ace decide he didn’t—
“Hey?” he said. “Where’d you go?”
“Huh?”
It was Ace’s turn to chuckle. “What is up
with you? You’re all over the place.”
I sighed, knowing that he was right.
Maybe it was like a postproduction crash or something. But I felt oddly
sentimental. Like all of my feelings were right there on the surface.
I stroked my fingers down his cheek. “I
just think you would be an amazing father, is all. And I was curious.”
He narrowed his eyes on me. “I don’t
think that’s it at all, but to answer your question. Yes, I think one
day and”—his eyes were so intent on holding mine then that there was no way I
could look anywhere but at him, and his meaning was crystal clear before he
even said it—“with the right person, I would definitely consider having kids.
What about you?”
“I never really thought I would,
considering where I came from and all. But…” I chewed on my lower lip, suddenly
wishing I’d kept my damn mouth shut.
“But?”
My eyes locked with his and I decided
it was now or never to really just lay it out there. “But watching you today on
set made me think about what-ifs.”
The grin that curved Ace’s mouth then
was cheeky, and for the first time since we’d entered the trailer, his eyes lit
with the same amusement his smile was conveying.
“Are you trying to say you want me to
knock you up? Because, Dylan, I have to tell you, I have some pretty powerful
boys at work, but no amount of horny goat weed is gonna make that
happen.”
It was my turn for my jaw to drop then,
and when Ace started laughing his ass off I punched him in the arm. “Dick.”
“Aww, but you just said I was
wonderful.”
“A wonderful dick.”
“But not magical enough to get you
pregnant.”
“Would you stop saying that.
You’re freaking me out.”
Ace’s rumble of laughter vibrated
through him as he wrapped his arms around my waist, and finally, after a minute
or two, when his mirth had subsided, he stroked a hand down my back to my ass
and pulled me as close as was possible while wearing clothes.
“It’s okay to look at the future and
think about what might be, Daydream.”
I laid my head against his shoulder and
shut my eyes. “I know. This is all just happening so fast. Sometimes I have to
pinch myself to believe it’s real.”
I felt his lips at my temple and then
he whispered, “It’s real. So believe it. Plan it. Trust it.”
I nodded and then angled my face to see
him look up at me. He had a soft smile on his face, and for the first time all
day he looked relaxed, and I knew that as long as we were together the future
looked brighter than ever.
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A life-long fan of the romance genre, Ella writes contemporary and erotic fiction and lives with her husband in Portland, OR. You can reach her on the web at www.ellafrank.com and on Facebook at www.facebook.com/ella.frank.author
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