An unexpected visit from his girlfriend's brother while she's out of town, leads straight, alpha male Dimeji down a path he'd never imagined. What is it about J.J that seems to weaken his resolve and dilute his staunch heterosexuality.? This is wrong. This is forbidden. This is the best s*x of Dimeji's life. #1 in #lagos #blackgaylove #gaystory #seduced PS: ALL IMAGES ARE PROPRIETARY. DO NOT REUSE WITHOUT PERMISSION. This is a bxb/mm story. In other words, gay af and it's a rather spicy one. If that's not your thing, that's okay. Just giving you fair warning so you know how to proceed. :) If you are triggered by the following, you should probably find something else: - All things gay. - A straight guy getting 'turned'. - Betrayal - Cheating - Under-g shenanigans I loooove feedback. Please shower me with comments!

Jackson Cooper is your usual player, the charming heartbreaker, lover of the chase, indifferent to love and relationships. Except in this story, he's gay. And a little kinky. But otherwise, the textbook player who drops flings the moment they get too close, even if it means being a little cruel. Then one day he meets his match in Mr. Sawyer, the king of finance on the West Coast, wealth embodied, a cool, collected, and cold-hearted heartthrob who has Jackson questioning every part of himself and who he thought he was. * * * Excerpt: Mr. Sawyer breathes in sharply. He glances at the roses and chocolate. "I don't do romance." Jackson touches the hand on his chest, fingertips dancing lightly across the tendons, the slim wrist, the soft, sensitive undersides. Mr. Sawyer's eyes, stormy blue, lock onto his. "This isn't romance, Mr. Sawyer. This is seduction." "One and the same." Jackson leans forward and brings his lips to Mr. Sawyer's neck. He hears a muffled noise and leans back until his mouth reaches Mr. Sawyer's ear, very proud of the light flush on his neck. "Not in the slightest." * * * Or: Jackson Cooper thinks he's got everything figured out, and Weston Sawyer proves him otherwise. * * * Warnings & Disclaimers inside.

Sticking two hot heads who've had it out for each other since day one didn't seem smart. But yet that's exactly what happens. Roman and Will didn't "click" together, the closest they were to having something in common was their swim team and their need to prove each other wrong. This is why they are given an ultimatum: They can give up their swimming scholarships or go to a beach house to mend their relationship. It was simple, they have to spend two months together. No communication with anybody else. Bonding exercises everyday. And absolutely no fighting for two months. Who knows what will come out of this? *** Cover art is "Rolling Muscles, Lapping Waves" by artist Gabriel Garbow