Give Me One Night - a romantic novel of gay love by KC Kendricks

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Give Me One Night

When passion changes the rules, one more night can alter the
future...

On St. Patrick’s Day, Brody O’Connor joins the revelry of the
yearly pub crawl, hunting a like-minded man for a night of fun
and frolic with no strings attached. When a mystery man in an
emerald green shirt engages Brody’s interest, it doesn’t take
long for the hunter to become the prey.

Well-matched with his mystery man, Brody regrets his "no
strings" approach to a night of shared passion that leaves him
hungry for more. The morning after, Evan is gone, as agreed.
Brody knows it was a mistake to let him go, and vows to find
him.

Evan also never expected to meet someone like Brody. Now
Brody wants to change the rules, and Evan decides he’ll give
Brody one more night to convince him to stay...

EXCERPT

I put my hands on my hips, and waited for him to spot me. It didn’t take long.

He looked me up and down, a slow, lazy appraisal that focused my attention on his face. Then he
smiled and lowered his eyelids with a slight nod of his head.

In that instant I knew something about him there are no flowery or romantic words for – only gut
instinct. He wanted me to fuck him.

My body responded to the knowledge. Arousal snapped through me, sending shivers down my
spine. My nipples, sensitive as any girl’s, tingled to the point that the fabric of my sweater
rubbing against them became deliciously painful. My cock swelled to its full seven and three
quarter inch glory in a single pounding heartbeat.

I’d fuck him until he was limp as a rag doll in less time than that if I could get my hands on him.

His chin lifted, the knowledge of the game joined in his eyes. I gestured for him to join me on the
dance floor. He smiled and weaved his way through the crowd in my direction. A dancer whirled
between us and I bolted for the door, no doubt in my mind he’d follow.

I made it to my car in time to see him step out the door, pause, and look around. He handed
something to the bouncer cum doorman. His keys?

He allowed others to drive his Jaguar? The man held stunning, hidden possibilities.

Sure enough, the burly attendant loped across the street and out of my line of sight. Within a
minute, the Jag whirled into view and Blue Eyes reclaimed his ride. When he pulled out into the
center lane, I steered my car in behind him.

The next stop, according to the pub crawl itinerary, was Rumours, and that was good for me. Blue
Eyes turned left onto Potomac Street and his turn signal stayed on. I made a sharp left into the
alley and the Rumours private rear parking lot.

Rumours was part of my regular circuit. I breezed through the kitchen door like I owned the place,
which I did. I held a very modest, and quiet, ten percent of the business and the real estate.

Several of the wait staff yelled friendly profanities at me – and made a few offers. I smiled and
waved as I hustled my way through, exiting the kitchen beside the bar. A buddy had the barstool
on the end and I shooed him off it with the promise of imminent entertainment.

Thank heavens the chair was right in front of an air vent and a breeze blew from it to cool the
mob of revelers. I was sweaty, sticky, and not because the night was at all warm. The bartender
handed me a glass of ice water with a lime twist and I gulped down a few swallows.

No more alcohol for me until I got Blue Eyes home.
And speaking of, there he was, just on the other side of the dance floor, smiling at me, one
eyebrow cocked up and looking amused. He gestured to me to join him with the same palm up
wave of the arm I’d used at Tully’s.

I shook my head, lifting my glass to indicate I was thirsty. He clasped his hands over his chest and
feigned heartbreak.
Right.

The dancer behind him was rubbing his butt, without any protest from Blue Eyes, so how crushed
could he be? I finished my water and walked towards him, my gaze never leaving his. He stepped
into the throng of dancers, meeting me halfway.

We moved easily to the music, our movements mirroring each other. I’d worry about the stupid
grin on my face, but his expression matched mine. Our hips swayed closer. Our hands brushed.
Blue Eyes turned, shaking his very well-shaped ass at me. I laughed in his ear, pulling him back
against me. I was so achingly hard that my resolve to taunt him, to wear him down to a begging
blob of gel, almost cracked. He grinned over his shoulder when I licked the rim of his ear.

“Are you going to tell me your name?”

I flashed my pearly whites at him. “Just before you come for the first time.”

“Cocky bastard, aren’t you?”

“You’ll have to wait a while to find that out.”

Purchase Give Me One Night at Amber Allure here

ISBN 978-1-60272-490-7

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Review Snippets

"...A feel-good, enjoyable romance. Brody and Evan really are made for one another, even if they’re too
stubborn to see it at first. The love scenes between them...hot. The plot...fit the characters well.
It’s a good in the future."--Satyr Vael, Literary Nymphs Reviews

"5 Angels!...St. Patrick's Day was never more fun! Give Me One Night has it all...The games Evan and Brody
play with each other are comical at times...The romance that ensues between these two great characters will
keep you on an emotional rollercoaster-- one you won't want to get off of even at the very end. KC Kendricks
never disappoints!" --April, Fallen Angel Reviews

"...Surprised me with how the story unfolded...I really liked the interaction between Brody and Evan,
and I liked their friends who rallied around them in time of need. There were some great moments in this story
that made Give Me One Night a very enjoyable read."--Ley, Joyfully Reviewed

Tango in the Night
Jubal & Ellis
Give Me One Night
Brody & Evan
Night Moves
(Tango in the Night
and Give Me One
Night in one paperback
These two works stand-
alone and are not
part of any series.)

Please note that while this book is included in the Night Moves anthology,
it is a stand-alone story and not part of a series or collection.

#6 Best Seller at Amber
Allure, March 2009