Bryce

by

Part of the Gentlemen of the Emerald City series:

Editions:Kindle

ISBN: 978-1-64230-116-8

Alec

I don’t do love. I don’t do relationships. What I do is tour with my band and enjoy the life we worked so hard to earn. When I’m home, my favorite escort is always happy to join me in bed.

Except he’s not an escort anymore. He has, however, hand-picked someone to replace him. I’m dubious because I hate change, but I’ll give this new guy a chance.

And I will not fall in love with him.

Bryce

This escort gig is seriously intimidating, and the last thing I expect is for my first client to be a literal rock star.

No, scratch that—it’s the second to last thing I expect.

The last thing?

How fast and hard I’m falling for him.

Gentlemen of the Emerald City

Bryce is Book 3 of Gentlemen of the Emerald City, a sexy series centered around the high class, high-dollar Gentlemen of Seattle’s most exclusive escort service. Each book is full of snark, sass, and sweetness, and like any Emerald City client, you’re guaranteed a happy ending.

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Published: July 28, 2021
Editors:

Leta Blake

Cover Artists:

Lori Witt

Genres:

Contemporary, Erotic Romance, Interracial

Tags:
Pairings: M-M
Heat Level: 4
Romantic Content: 4
Ending: Click here to reveal
Character Identities: Bisexual, Gay
Protagonist 1 Age: 26-35
Protagonist 2 Age: 26-35
Tropes: Class Differences, Famous / Not Famous, Interracial Relationship, Office / Workplace Romance, Sex Buddies Become Lovers, Slow Burning Love
Word Count: 73000
Setting: Seattle, WA
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters

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