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A M/M
Gay Paranormal Romance
Blood Sweat
& Black Leather
by
Pablo
Michaels
@pablomichaels
Blurb:
Damien Lieberman has moved back to his parent’s house after they were
killed in an automobile accident. A rare typhoon is poised to strike the San
Francisco Bay Area on All Hallow’s Eve. Damien wants to return to the city to
rekindle his relationship
with David Wilder after breaking their vow of monogamy, but Damien has lost his
job. After continuous rejections from David, Damien seeks love with a new man,
futilely, while gay men are dying from a new disease, AIDS.
While Damien observes the
approaching storm from the terrace of the house, dwelling on his past failures
and current woes, a man, from Damien’s past, balances magically on the railing of
the fence and jumps to the deck next to Damien. He recognizes this stranger as
a man he pursued, while David was building a new relationship with another man.
It was Gabriel. Overwhelmed with his youthful beauty and strength for a man
equal in age to himself, Damien fails to notice – Gabriel Tivoli’s paranormal
powers. Damien has not only lost his youthful physical appearance but he has
lost optimism and his "Peter Pan" personality, something Gabriel
loved when they first met.
Gabriel promises to restore
Damien’s youth, beauty and love eternally, if he promises to love him in
return. When Gabriel asks Damien to meet him in the nearby cemetery at midnight
on Halloween, Damien sees Gabriel as his new chance at love. But will the aging
gay man attempt to restore his relationship with David? Or will he have faith
in Gabriel Tivoli? Will he discover the meaning of the living dead? Will he
abuse his paranormal powers and be sentenced to death by the elders?
Released 1.5.2015
Excerpt:
wandering
thoughts. Jolted from his memory, he became
abruptly
aware of a tall, dark, masculine figure strolling on
the
top railing of the garden fence, illuminated by a beam
of
moonlight. Balancing like a dancer, he gracefully walked
toward
Damien, his face hidden in the shadows. The
unknown
person crept closer to the deck, leaping from the
fence
and over the banister to stand next to him. Dressed
in
a black leather vest and pants, he stood tall and mighty. .
His
face was concealed by a dark mask.
“Who
are you?” Damien gasped in fear.
“You
don’t recognize me?” he answered, his deep, soft
voice
enticing. “You lusted for me several years ago. I told
you
I wanted an older man. I let you go.”
“How
did you walk on the fence like that?”
“It’s
all a matter of balance.”
“Why
don’t you drop your mask?” Damien’s teeth
chattered
slightly. “I don’t remember you or your voice.”
A
plume of fog surrounded the man momentarily and
then
dissipated with the wind. Slowly, he removed the
mask,
revealing a young, pasty white, clean shaven face
with
bloodshot, piercing, green eyes glowing like emerald
gemstones,
and long, jet black hair, combed back and
shimmering
in the fading moonlight. The finely sculpted
chest
and arms complimented his rippled stomach Blood, Sweat and Black Leather
muscles,
all glistening beneath the open vest. It was a man
from
Damien’s past.
“Is
that you, Gabriel?” He couldn’t recall his last name.
“How
do you appear out of nowhere and do those
amazing
stunts, like walking on top of the fence?”
“Yes,”
he admitted his identity but ignored the last
question.
“But
why are you here now? You cut me off and
disappeared.
You told me you wanted an older man.”
Although
Damien’s robe was tied shut, he could feel his
dick
bounce, stiffening at the sight of Gabriel. He clasped
his
hands together in front of his crotch, attempting to
conceal
his erection.
“I
see you’re still attracted to me. It’s a long story; I will
tell
you later. Tell me, are you still trying to live the life of
Peter
Pan?”
Damien
tried to better conceal his arousal.
“Please
don’t hide your goods. I like the looks of your
erection.”
The moon shed more light from a passing cloud.
Gabriel
masked his face again.
Damien
untied the belt to his robe, the wind blowing
the
front open again. His hard-on became more
prominent.
“I feel old. I can’t get back in shape like I used
to
be able to. I want to look younger. I’m losing my hair.
Even
getting gray hairs on my chest. I don’t understand it.
I
go to the gym. But look at me. I can’t stand to look at
myself
in the mirror. I’ve failed with every guy since you
rejected
me. But there’s something different about you.
How
did you walk on top of the fence? And you nearly
flew
from there to the deck. How did you do that?”
“You
were in love with someone else. Do you
remember
the first day we met?”
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Author Bio:
Although in his 60's, Pablo has the energy of
a 35 year old man. Writing is a major part of Pablo's life.
Pablo went to many colleges and had 10 majors
until he graduated with a Bachelors Degree. He furthered his studies in city
colleges and state universities, emphasizing fiction writing and landscape
design. Pablo lives with his husband of sixteen years on a country street in
the middle of the urban metropolis, the San Francisco Bay Area. For twenty
years Pablo worked and played in San Francisco, furthering the development for
culture and diversity. In the 1980's he wrote stories and poetry constantly while
he worked two jobs. In the early 2000's Pablo began drifting away the
mainstream and into a perspective of gay subculture, inspired from his own
experiences and the writing of his peers. Pablo continues to write today and has
published three books.
Favorite Books:
Catcher in the Rye, The Odyssey, The Man Who
Fell in Love with the Moon, Bent, The Fifth of July, The Stranger, The Thin
Find Pablo:
Twitter: https://twitter.com/pablomichaels1
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