Riding the Reaper

Death never looked this good.

Halloween night. Freshly dumped by my girlfriend in front of the whole party. And now there’s a Grim Reaper in the woods telling me he’s here to collect my soul.
Sure, buddy. Great costume.

But I’m enjoying his little roleplay. And secretly, this six-foot-seven tower of muscle in that dark robe is exactly what I’ve been craving. I’ve spent years fantasizing about a big dude stretching me open. I just never had the guts to admit it out loud.

And hey, I’m about to die, right? So maybe he can give me one last ride before I go.
Halloween Temptations Multi-Author Series

This Halloween, carve out some time to enjoy some frightfully spicy stories. Don’t be afraid, the forest may be dark, but it’s full of many eerie-sistible monsters. Are they real? Or is it a trick? Our boys will find out – and if they also find love? They’re in for a real treat.