String of Pearls
by
E.D. Parr
The story is set in the same
SciFi fantasy city as last year’s release, The
Dreamboat.
Indigo Vaughn, the warlock head
of security, features in the story along with a new cast of characters. When I
wrote The Dreamboat, I already had the new characters in my head along with
their story. Tobias Mars and Dante Pepper, the elite space pilots for the royal
court, very nearly made an appearance in The Dreamboat, but because that story
is about Indigo at last finding love, I decided they needed their own story.
Once upon a time Dante and Tobias
were close to becoming lovers, but Dante met Viridian and fell in love. Tobias
has yet to meet his love when String of Pearls, opens. He’s a man of high
integrity, handsome, caring, but also longing for love and sex. String of
Pearls is his love story.
Blurb
Handsome, elite space pilot,
Tobias Mars is completing a special mission, when on a water planet, recently
ravaged by space pirates, he discovers Dreft Hann hiding and injured in the
sand dunes.
There’s instant attraction
between the two men, but honorable Tobias believes the fact Dreft is in his
care precludes him from showing his growing love for the young man. What’s
worse is his shocking discovery of Dreft’s real identity. Even so, Tobias can’t
deny his feelings for Dreft.
When head of royal security,
powerful warlock, Indigo Vaughn discovers Dreft’s secret, he anticipates
trouble.
As beautiful Dreft falls in love
with Tobias and dreams of joining the elite pilot squad, trouble is brewing
from someone in Dreft’s past.
Will love finally win with so
many obstacles in Tobias and Dreft’s path?
Warning, the book contains MM sex, MMM sex, gay
anal sex, MM oral sex
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Dreft opened his eyes and a shy smile spread on his mouth. As Tobias
neared him, he shuffled up the bed to sit. “Thank you so much for helping me,
sir.”
Tobias pulled a chair beside the bed and sat. “My name’s Tobias, Tobias
Mars—no need to call me sir. How are you feeling?”
The handsome man’s eyes held gratitude. “I’m so much better. Thank you.
I noticed the insignia on your jacket, sir.”
Tobias grinned as his fingers went to trace the gold and blue
embroidered crest. “I’m one of the queen’s pilot explorers. I guess you could
call us the elite unit. All the same, call me Tobias. I’d like that.”
“I’ve heard that you have to be aristocracy to be chosen for the unit.
Is that true?”
A little frown creased between Tobias’s eyes. “Have you? Where’d you
hear that?” A spike of worry prevented him from answering with the truth. His
intense security training from the warlock, Indigo Vaughn, threw a question
into his mind. Could Dreft be a rival
court’s spy or even assassin?
“Sorry. I mean no harm. I heard a lot of things during my years as a
slave.” Dreft’s voice held anxiety. His blue eyes clouded.
Witnessing Dreft’s unease, a wave of kindness softened Tobias’s look
and tone. “How long were you a slave?” He remembered Hari’s description of the
scars on Dreft’s back.
Sadness passed in Dreft’s eyes. “Five years—I’ve been a slave since I
was stolen from my home when I was eighteen. I, I’d become desperate, hence the
leap from the ship when we cruised reasonably low to take water from the lake
on the planet where you rescued me.” His voice cracked a little.
Tobias watched fear replace the sadness in the young man’s eyes. He
wanted to lighten the mood. “Hey, are you hungry? I bet Hari hasn’t given you
breakfast and I’ve not eaten yet. Do you feel up to a little walk? My home
isn’t far. I have loads of food—fruit, pancakes, savory pastries, and coffee.
What do you say?”
Dreft gave him the most
endearing look. “I’m very hungry.”
Tobias stood and pushed the chair away from the bed. He held out his
arm for Dreft to take and helped him stand. “Hang on. You have no shoes.”
Tobias left Dreft perched on the side of the bed. He went to the closet inset at the end of the wall and brought back a pair
of felt slip-ons for Dreft.
Dreft pushed his feet into them. “Thank you. I think the medicA threw
away what I was wearing.”
“Hari is the best medicA available. I trust him implicitly, but he’s a hygiene fanatic. He probably burned
what you were dressed in.” Tobias laughed. “Can you manage or will you take my
arm. It’s a gesture of support.”
Dreft’s gaze raked Tobias’s face and he smiled softly. “I know the
clothes you found me in probably gave you the impression I’m a pirate’s
plaything. I’d like to explain—”
“You don’t need to—” Tobias hurried to assure Dreft.
“I want to.” He held Tobias’s arm.
“After you’ve eaten, then.” Tobias led the way from the room, along the corridor and out of the infirmary
door. His villa was two doors down from Dante’s and he walked slowly favoring
Dreft’s halting steps.
“I’m limping but Hari said my legs were only bruised under the
abrasions. Sorry. I didn’t expect them to hurt so much. My ribs don’t and they
were broken.”
“Hari fixed your ribs and administered slow release pain reliever at
the site. He fixed your abrasions somewhat, but it’s good to heal naturally
where possible. He wants you to rest.” A smile sprang to Tobias’s lips. “If he
sees us, he’ll probably say to me, ‘Sir, you got Dreft Hann up too soon.’”
©E.D. Parr, Evernight Publishing, 2018
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