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When Harry Met Jason
     

When Harry Met Jason

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by Sean Michael
 
The world met Harry, Jason and Sammy in Between Friends, Sean Michael's popular novel about a pair of couples and the troubles they face. When Harry Met Jason goes back in time to when cop Harry met just-graduated Jason, who's living with his college roommate Sammy, and worrying about trying to find a job.

When a frat party goes bad, Jason ends up more than just

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The world met Harry, Jason and Sammy in Between Friends, Sean Michael's popular novel about a pair of couples and the troubles they face. When Harry Met Jason goes back in time to when cop Harry met just-graduated Jason, who's living with his college roommate Sammy, and worrying about trying to find a job.

When a frat party goes bad, Jason ends up more than just drunk, but Harry shows up just in time, policing the party and taking Jason home. That's the start of something neither one of them can deny, a relationship that Harry wants to take slow, while Jason would like to go in fast forward.

The party starts something for Jason's best friend Sammy, too, something not so great. He's been hurt, and is being stalked to boot, which makes Jason hesitant to leave Sammy alone to pursue Harry.

As Harry and Jason become closer and closer, Sammy's stalkers get more and more violent, until finally something has to break. Can Harry and Jason keep Sammy safe and fall in love all at the same time? Read this wonderful love story today and find out!

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9781603703338
Publisher:
Torquere Press
Publication date:
04/09/2008
Pages:
216
Product dimensions:
5.00(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.46(d)

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Oh, God. Jason was drunk. He was so drunk he couldn't stand. He was so not driving. Which, as he didn't have a car, was probably a good thing. Plus the so drunk he couldn't see thing. Or was that stand?

He opened his eyes, the world sort of spinning, people with amazing auras wandering around, merging, dancing. One of them was waving at him, or pointing or something. Okay, he could see. Mostly. Sort of. And he was on the couch, so he was sitting. Not standing. Then he was too drunk to stand, which made him too drunk to drive and he'd just stay right here.

He'd be happier staying right here if it wasn't so loud. Who knew graduation could be so loud? He did. Now.

Graduation. Him. Done. All graduated. Him.

Cool.

He had his little fake diploma somewhere. Back at his little apartment, he thought. He'd gone there first, before coming to the Phi Beta Delta Gamma Quadrant Fraternity House. Wait. Was that what it was called? Hell, he wasn't rushing for it; the name didn't matter. He was just here for the party. Which was really loud, and kind of incoherent. And he'd only been drinking beer.

He looked down at the beer in his hand. Only it wasn't a beer it was a high ball tumbler and it was empty but for a cherry at the bottom. Maraschino cherry. He liked those. He started fishing for it, letting the party fade out around him. He nearly had the fucker, too, when everything got loud again--a not ignorable loud, at that.

A face pushed suddenly into his. "You have to go!" shouted the face. "The cops are coming."

He tried to figure out just how those two things were related. The cops were coming so he had to go ... but he wasn't sure why. Sure he was drunk,but he was legal--he'd turned twenty one the week before. So it couldn't be that. And he wasn't making any noise--he was just sitting here, feeling groovy from his head to his toes. He wiggled his toes--yeah, them.

No, he didn't have to go. He'd just sit here and if the cops came, well good for them.

People came and went and the music disappeared and he just sat there and watched the cops. For they had indeed come, and damn, a couple of them were hot. It was probably the uniform. They said everyone loved a man in uniform and he'd certainly lusted after his fair share of them.

There was one cop in particular he was lusting aft--looking at. The guy was big. Not just tall, but buff. And he had short blond hair. And he was hot. He was a stud. Man, he had to be way over six feet tall, Jason thought, tilting his head to look up and up.

He was even hotter close up and hey. When had the stud cop gotten so close?

Jason grinned and raised one hand waving his fingers. "Hi there, Officer."

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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I enjoyed this story. Interesting characters, fun plot and hot sex. I hope the author writes about the other characters in the story - this could definitely be a good series.
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