Melting the Slopes

Melting The Slopes Anthology

Authors: Jason Edding, Ethan Day, William Maltese

Release Date: December 2009

Cover Artist: Deana C. Jamroz

eBook buy link: MlrBooks (ebook)

Print buy links:

Barnes & Noble (paperback)

Amazon.com (paperback)

Blurb:

M/M SEX AND HOT DRINK MELT THE SNOW!

Ethan Day’sSno Ho combusts ski-slopes with the heat of Boone, Wade, ski lessons, and Irish coffee.

William Maltese’s Bottom’s Up mixes erotic lovers and exotically lit-and-layered Pousse Cafes amidst the snowfalls of London, Paris, Brasov, and Aspen.

Jason Eddings’s One Fire, One Ice mixes enough Grant, Babhru, schnapps, and steamy cocoa to melt slopes and loving hearts.

Nominated for Love Romances Cafe’s Best Contemporary Book of 2009.

Excerpt:

It Could Be All Downhill From Here

His pounding heart spoke to him, but he hadn’t started to shake uncontrollably, as sometimes happened when he was close to Babhru. He turned on his heel and dashed downstairs to the desk to meet his secret love. He approached him from behind, thought to surprise him with a hug, but Babhru swiveled just in time to see him coming. His brilliant white smile greeted Grant before he stepped out of the elevator.

Babhru set his bags down and held out his hand to Grant, pulling him into a one armed hug. “Oh, there you are. For once I thought I’d gotten here before you.” Grant’s whole body tingled and his cock sprang to life. That was all it took. Usually, it was just a look that would be sufficient enough to get a rise out of Grant’s cock.

Grant looked at him with surprise.. He flashed a quick grin and overcame, just barely, the urge to kiss him on the cheek and give his ass a good pinch. He just knew if he touched his ass just for a second, he’d be overcome with lust and do something silly like drop to his knees and offer him a blowjob. He didn’t think Babhru would appreciate either, especially not in public and there was the fact that Grant had never done any such thing in the past. He had imagined in a million times, though. Finally, Grant asked, “Why would you think that?”