Lyssa Dering

M/M author and trash connoisseur

EXCERPT: Escorting the Escort

Eden plopped into the passenger’s seat. “I don’t want to go to the next appointment.”

Greer looked up from his phone, where he’d been keying in their next address. “Um… Can you do that?”

“Yes. It’s not like I do it all the time. The agency will forgive me.”

Greer squinted, looking Eden over to see if maybe something bad had happened to set him off. But he looked okay.

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