"Alluring and sexy Private Maxim Nine is more than just an ex-military man. His day job is pushing papers across his desk at an insurance company. And in his spare time, he's a professional dancer.
When middle-aged Ben Enger, a party planner by trade, hires Nine to strip at a private birthday celebration, he learns a few things about the sturdy military man. Private Nine is far too handsome to study, he's currently boyfriendless, and Nine might just be strongly attracted to him for some strange reason.
As their friendly relationship grows, Ben falls hard for Nine. He can't push aside his heartfelt connection to the dancer. Is Nine a player, though, bouncing from one man to the next? Or can he become serious in a boyfriendhood relationship?"
Private Nine By R.W. Clinger As expected, the doorbell at my Cape Cod rings. My personal accountant and best pal of forever, Luke Cinders, answers the door. He’s a handsome man with blond hair and a five-ten frame. One can easily see that he’s not afraid to work his muscles and take care of his body at a local gym. Forest green eyes, no facial hair or piercings (he hates both), the man is a total heartthrob. And the business between his legs is the size of the Eiffel tower, which I’ve never played around with because he’s always had a steady boyfriend. There’s more to Luke than just his look. He’s loving and at boyfriend status (almost at husband status) with a chemistry professor at Condore College; the two have been lovers for the last six months. It doesn’t stop me from looking at him