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Passion's Victory
2008 CAPA Nominee!






Passion's Victory -  
#8 Best Seller at  
Amber Allure,
August 2008.
When passion is the prize, it's time to change the rules...

Micah Souther is young, talented, and gay. As the junior owner of the
family business, he knows better than to look for love “on the clock.”

Jonas Chadwick is the new guy at the firm. Older, wiser, and a survivor
of the school of hard knocks, he’s not in the market for an office
romance, even if he knew for certain his young boss were gay.

One kiss is all it takes to send them on a collision course, and when
bodies collide, the friction gets hot.
Excerpt...

...My pulse pounded loudly in my ears and my cock rose, anticipating
eagerly, hungrily. I wanted this, and more.

Jonas’ strong fingers encircled my wrist and he lifted my arm above my
head as his body pinned me, full length, against my front door. He
pressed the hard ridge of his erection firmly to mine. I reached for him
with my free hand, wanting to feel his length and girth, but he grabbed
that wrist, too, and lifted it beside the other. I bucked against him, totally
turned on by the aggression I sensed in him.

“Be still,” he growled in my ear. He trailed kisses down my neck, even
as his grip tightened. I struggled to break free of the vise grip he had
on my wrists.

His pelvis ground against mine. I tilted my head and delved into the
heat of his mouth. I moaned. He moaned. I wanted my hands free in the
worst way. I needed to touch him, caress the sensitive, silky skin I knew
sheathed his penis. I ached to feel his lips on my cock.

I threw my weight forward, desperate to force him to take a step back. It
worked and I quickly spun him around and pinned him with my body. He
grunted as he came in contact with the door and his lips bowed beneath
mine. His strong fingers released my hands, and I reached for him,
gathering him to me. His muscled thigh slipped between mine and
applied upward pressure on my balls. Instead of worrying about injury I
pressed down, reveling in the tingling sensation.

“Jonas,” I murmured against his smiling lips. “Talk to…” His tongue
flicked to mine, cutting off my request for a moment of conversation.

Any of my neighbors watching were getting quite a sideshow. I shoved
my hand in my pocket, fumbling for my keys. They fell from my shaking
fingers to the porch decking. Jonas pushed me back, breaking physical
contact. I longed to see his eyes, to get some idea of what he thought,
what he felt.

“Bend over and pick them up,” he said cheerfully as he rubbed my
nipple.

I stared at him and tried to catch my breath. “Not in front of you,
Chadwick. I know all about men like you.”

“Do you?” Something rough and dark in his voice gave me pause. What
demon did he battle?

“I know enough.” I pushed him back against the side of the house, not
with some little force. “Why did you come back?”
“I don’t know. Maybe to satisfy my curiosity.”

“Bullshit.” I fisted my hands in his shirt and gave him a shake. “We take
this inside, make it private, or we’re done here.”

Jonas stared at me for the longest twenty seconds of my life, then he
nodded. I released him and he bent over, snagged my keys, and
dropped them into my outstretched palm. I unlocked the door and
invited the devil into my home for the second time in one day.

“I need a drink. Do you want one, Jonas?” I needed to haul him into my
bedroom and have my way with him, that’s what I needed. My insides
quivered. I shivered despite the warm evening.

But I knew, to my sorrow, that quickie sex now would be a mistake, and I
bet he knew it, too.

“I’ll take a brandy, if you have it.”

“I hope you’ll settle for bourbon.”

I poured us each a generous shot and handed him one. He nodded and
tossed it back like a pro. I followed suit, and we set our empties down
on the counter in unison. Jonas reached for me again. I lifted my chin
and stared him down. His hand dropped to his side.

I wanted him. God, how I wanted him. I ached with it. His gaze met mine
before flicking down to the bulge in my pants and back up.

“Looks nice.”

“It’s a sock,” I told him cheerily, in the same tone that he’d used to tell
me to bend over.

“Hmm. Well, that’s the risk we run, isn’t it?”

I snorted. “Ya think?” I went to check his package, and he moved away.

“Shy?” I hardly thought shyness to be a problem for him given his
examination of my tonsils with his tongue.

“Let’s just say I’m cautious...”
Purchase Passion's Victory at Amber Allure here
This title is also part of the "A Taste of Victory"
paperback, now available.
ISBN-13: 978-1-60272-330-6
Who doesn't love a good office romance story? Passion's
Victory...well worth the read.    -Fallen Angel Reviews
Passion's Victory is a story with heat and heart.
- Rainbow Reviews
Passion's Victory is a touching, thoughtful and realistic
love story. KC Kendricks has again created two terrific
and very likable characters. - Literary Nymphs
The author, KC Kendricks, accurately portrays
some real-life circumstances and insecurities
many of us face when we decide to cruise for
more than "just sex", and I found this story
beautifully moving in all the right areas.
KC Kendricks did a great job with this story, the enjoyed
compassion and care just flows from the pages. I really
many levels. - Joyfully Reviewed
KC Kendricks
Contemporary gay romance      
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