Showing posts with label A.T. Weaver. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A.T. Weaver. Show all posts

Monday, September 14, 2015

Book Blast: M/M ~ See You In The Morning by A.T. Weaver ~ (Excerpt + Giveaway)

Book Blast: M/M ~ See You In The Morning by A.T. Weaver ~ (Excerpt + Giveaway)
Author Name: A. T. Weaver
Book Name: See You In The Morning 
Release Date: March 4, 2014 
Publisher: A. T. Weaver 
Cover Artist: Ken Clark – Photo from Dreamstime 

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Blurb:

Jake wonders if he’ll ever find a long-term, loving relationship like his parents have. After all, same-sex marriage is a pipe dream. Then he meets Dave. From the first kiss, they know they belong together. For over fifty years they’re together, living their happily ever after in spite of bigotry. They raise four wonderful children, always counting on the promise they give each other every night – “see you in the morning.”

Pages or Words: 336 pages, 71,733 words

Categories: Fiction, Gay Fiction, Love Story, M/M Romance

Excerpt:
Jake walked into the cottage, laid the rose on the hall table, removed his jacket and hung it on a hook inside the hall closet. He took Dave’s green sweater from a hanger, slipped it around his back and hugged himself with the sleeves. The scent of Dave’s favorite aftershave filled his nostrils. My dear one, what will I ever do without you? He picked up the rose, stuck the stem through a buttonhole on his shirt and went into the kitchen. He took two glasses from the cupboard and pushed a button on the refrigerator door. Ice and green tea flavored with honey and ginseng poured into the glasses. He frowned at the glasses and set one on the table. I guess I only need one glass.
His shoulders drooped and his feet shuffled as he walked to the living room. He felt much older than his seventy-six years. He set the glass on the table next to his favorite chair, sat and pushed a button on the arm of his chair. Across the room a huge screen nearly the size of the wall rose up and displayed a menu. He pushed another button and an old-fashioned photograph appeared on the screen. Memories flooded his mind.