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    You Melted Me
    You Melted Me
    You Melted Me
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    You Melted Me

    By Kari Gregg

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    Brian couldn’t resist playboy executive Leland Whitacre in spite of their employer’s strict no fraternization policy. Leland isn’t just his boss, though. He’s the son of the company’s CEO. And Brian has fallen in love. Hurt by too many stolen kisses and nooners at seedy hotels, Brian finally broke off their secret affair two weeks ago. Leland isn’t ready to let Brian go and he isn’t above seducing Brian -- again -- to give them both what they really want for Christmas: each other.

    This free short story was originally written for the Goodreads M/M Romance Group's 2010 holiday event and appears in the event's Stuff My Stocking: M/M Romance Stories that are Nice . . . and Naughty anthology.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherKari Gregg
    Release dateJul 17, 2012
    ISBN9781476244549
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      You Melted Me - Kari Gregg

      You Melted Me

      by Kari Gregg

      This is a work of fiction. Characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and beyond the intent of the author.

      You Melted Me Copyright 2010 Kari Gregg

      Smashwords Edition

      Cover by Lou Harper.

      All rights reserved worldwide. This ebook may be distributed freely in its entirety courtesy of the author, Kari Gregg. This work may not be sold, manipulated or reproduced in any format without express permission from the author.

      This work contains graphic language and explicit sexual content between two men. Intended for adult audiences only. Not intended for anyone under the age of 18.

      Leland Whitacre--the Leland Whitacre--bent over my cock. The weight of his shoulder pushed me beneath him, down and into the mattress. My head spun; my pulse thundered in my ears.

      My boss.

      The man who signed my paychecks, or rather paid Bess Starkey in Personnel to handle the payroll that included my salary.

      Leland fucking Whitacre.

      Skating his mouth down my chest.

      And heading straight for my dick.

      Oh Christ.

      Shh, Brian, he said at my broken moan. My stomach clenched at the heat of his breath on my skin. "Let me

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