It’s time for Tuesday Tales!
Today we have an excerpt from The Chanteuse and the Bodyguard, Campo Royale #5, releasing in 2023.
Please do bear in mind that these snippets are unedited so please be kind if you find any mistakes.
This story may have gay erotic scenes, strong social issues addressed and mature language. If those things offend now is the time to move onto another Tuesday Tales blog. Thanks for stopping by!
If I had to pick a favorite gummi bear flavor it would be grape.
There was just something about purple bears that always cheered me up. The tiny, sweet treats did nothing for my teeth – just ask my dentist who tsks me every time he has to give me a filling – nor did they help my pudgy waistline – just ask the guys who swiped right on my dating app profile – but they did cheer me up. Usually…
“… told her it was going to get severe if she did not remove her grubby paws from my man. Honestly, puck bunnies are so grabby. So when I asked her to politely cease and fucking desist from goosing my guy she got all flip.” Gigi was talking steadily while applying eyeliner. It was a gift that only she possessed. Every time I tried to kiki and paint I had a mess. “Do you love this liner or what? It’s from the new line by Wanda Wixie. Her makeup is to die.”
“I like her foundation. It’s so hard to find the right tones for Asian skin,” I replied, popped another bear into my mouth, then ran a finger along said Wanda Wixie foundation bottle resting on my dressing table. “It’s got the right undertone of a light green, is all natural and plant-based, and really covers well.”
“I love how you paint. Honestly, I wish I had the berries to be so brave and bright with my face but my fans fly off the fucking frying pan when I try to change up,”, Gigi sighed, lowering her liner to look my way. “You get to explore all those gorge anime styles as well as your Korean heritage. I’m totes envious.”
I passed her a purple bear. She grinned widely as she knew purple was my favorite. “Oo grape! Yummers!”