Richard Labonté is a self-confessed precise romantic and it exhibits — most sensible homosexual Romance 2011 covers each romantic hazard with old flame, real love, wake-up intercourse, make-up intercourse, and every thing in among. Labonté has collected a sensational number of tales approximately discovering love at domestic, at paintings, at any age, and infrequently within the so much unforeseen areas. occasionally rowdy, consistently randy, and unusually smooth, those stories have a good time the uniting of souls in addition to our bodies. every one tale revels in romance, nice intercourse, and characters who're totally fleshed out (in extra methods than one). even if fortunately ever after or a cheerful finishing, Labonté maintains to elevate the bar on homosexual love tales with compulsively readable nice writing on precise romance.
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