Series: Market Garden, Book #2
Author: Aleksandr Voinov & L.A. Witt
Publisher: Riptide Publishing (February 25th, 2013)
Heat Level: Explicit
Heart Rating: ♥♥♥♥♥5 Hearts
Blurb: Turnabout is foreplay.
High-end Market Garden rentboys Tristan and Jared have found their niche. Men are willing to pay good money to watch Tristan tease Jared, and the two of them seduce London’s elite with sex and power games.
Except Tristan is less and less interested in getting money out of the johns these days. He wants his partner in crime, and he wants the seduction to be real. But is Jared just in this for the pay?
When Rolex, the john who started it all, returns to Market Garden, the boys jump on the opportunity to service him—and each other—for a fresh pile of cash. Rolex isn’t the only one itching for a rematch, though. Jared’s been waiting for a chance to get back at Tristan for teasing him so mercilessly the first time.
And for a former stripper, revenge is a dish best served extra hot.
Review: Oh. Hot. Damn! This series is bad for the heart if you have heart issues. As it is, I don’t… yet. I’m feeling the death of me coming closer every time the name Market Garden is even mentioned.
In the first book, we saw Jared having a huge crush for Tristan and being mercilessly teased when Rolex started their incredible duo. Since then the two boys have been working together and they have made quite a name of being a “couple” without being a couple.
This book though approaches the story from Tristan’s point of view, and we all remember how in control Tristan was. So it’s an incredible treat seeing him lose that control and fall prey to Jared’s charms.
Everything Tristan had carefully planned, the way he was going to seduce and convince Jared to be with him outside the job, all went out of the window when Rolex put him on that chair with strict rules not to touch, just watch and had Jared perform a lap dance, unlike any lap dance he’d ever seen, on Tristan. And boy if Jared didn’t leap up that opportunity. After all, it was well deserved.
It was simply mind-blowing. This is yet another example of how good writing can turn a sex scene into art. My mind went reeling from the anticipation and frustration that dripped from each and every word written in the text. Poor Tristan I thought he was going to strangle that john in the end. Damn but it was hot, it was sexy, and it made me wish like crazy for more. I think I’m in love with this couple. *sigh*
So if you’re wishing for a sexy, hot, short story that will make your blood boil then I suggest you pick up Quid Pro Quo and right after let the fireworks blow with Take it Off. Or you can read this one as a standalone, totally doable and well worth it. J