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Cross To Bare

Series: Men of London , Book 5.0
By: Susan Mac Nicol | Other books by Susan Mac Nicol
Published By: Boroughs Publishing Group
Published: Nov 10, 2015
ISBN # 9781942886990
Word Count: 67,400
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Categories: Romance>LGBTQ>Gay Romance>Drama Romance>Contemporary


Cross To Bare (Men of London) by Susan Mac Nicol - Romance>Contemporary eBook

Tough in business but romantic at heart, fashion designer Lenny James isn’t hiding his masculinity behind his super successful female alter ego, but a vulnerability that only handsome financier Brook Hunter will be man enough to reveal…and worship.


It’s amazing what a little mascara and lipstick, a blonde wig, false boobs, and top-notch female fashion can hide. Not that Lenny James is hiding his masculinity. He uses his normal voice when he’s Laverne, and he’s not particularly camp as a man. His reasons for creating his alter ego are locked deep in his past. He is who he is: tough in business, and a romantic at heart. What he’s hiding is vulnerability. He wants a man to accept both sides of him.

Gorgeous, commanding, and dark as sin, Brook Hunter meets Lenny and knows nothing about Laverne until fate pushes her into his path. Cross-dressing is as far from Brook’s reality as fashion is from his world of diplomacy and high finance. Understanding and truth take time, and trust doesn’t come easy. But Brook is about to show Lenny that there are no sides to true love, just the place where they meet in the middle.
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Lenny made a humming noise, an inane sound that made him wince. “I’m really not feeling very well at the moment, sorry. Perhaps we can reschedule this meeting?”

Brook stood up, his face concerned. “You do seem a little out of sorts. Maybe some water might help?” He reached over and picked up the water jug on Lenny’s desk, and poured a glass into a tumbler next to it.

With shaking hands, Lenny reached out for it, trying to smile as he did so but his face felt frozen, so who knew what it looked like—the Joker gone wrong perhaps.

“Thank you, that’s sweet of—oh, thundershit. Fuck it.”

The glass had slipped from his hands and spilled all over the desk, and all over Lenny, ice cold water flooding his crotch. It was Leslie’s soft shriek of horror that alerted him to what he’d done. In his flustered state, Lenny had completely forgotten to use the higher-pitched voice for those last few swear words. He’d also uttered his catchphrase swear word, and Brook no doubt would recognise it. He’d had said it often enough, even in bed when writhing beneath his magnificent, sweaty body. He looked straight up and met a startled gaze, one that was slowly turning to disbelief.

Resigned, his gaze locked on confused brown eyes as he knew with dread in his heart that he’d definitely been rumbled.

There’s no getting out of this one. The thundershit has hit the fan.

Cross To Bare

By: Susan Mac Nicol