"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

SEQUEL TO HOW TO BE STRAIGHT Mike Lacey never had much luck when it came to love. For his entire life, he had been labeled as the weird, hyperactive kid who could talk anyone's ear off and being best friends with the hottest boy in school didn't help his chances either. It seems as though everyone around him is enjoying the wonders of sex and love, while he's still desperate to lose his virginity. Just when he starts to think that all hope is lost, Mike finds himself choosing between two boys who are head over heels for him. - cover made by chocolatexcakes

Ryker ist Mitte dreißig und lebt im Herzen von New York. Er ist stolzer Besitzer einer Jazzbar. Liebesgeschichten, Horrorszenarien und sogar erotische Erlebnisse, werden ihm jede Nacht erzählt. Solange der Whisky läuft und die Musik gut ist, laufen auch die Geschichten. Auch Ryker's eigene Geschichte ist ein tägliches Auf und Ab.

Der sozial inkompetente Asher Knight hat absolut kein Problem mit seiner Inkompetenz. Als Vollzeit Arschloch und Teilzeit Player hat er auch überhaupt keine Zeit, sich um die Menschen in seinem Umfeld, die ihm sowieso an seinem wunderschönen Pachthintern vorbeigehen, zu kümmern. Ashers Welt ist für ihn so lange in allerbester Ordnung, wie er zwischen genug Beine und auf seinen Dachboden kommt. Das Einzige, was seine für ihn perfekte Welt in Gefahr bringt, sind eine rothaarige Hexe und ihr fliegender Affe. In einer erzkonservativen Umgebung mit nicht ganz so konservativen Jugendlichen nahm das, was als Experiment begann, eine Wendung, die Asher nicht hatte kommen sehen wollen. Diese Geschichte ist keine Liebesgeschichte, die Liebe ist nur eine Nebenwirkung davon. C A R P E D I E M ! ~12.04.2020~ Enthält meine Definition von Humor und mögliche Tippfehler. Cover by @Breesnop Schreibblockadenlöser, Insiderfabrik, Insprirationsmaschine, Ersatzgehirn und sowas wie die Co-Autorin @alllliiinchen