Antiques
and ammunition do not mix well.
The antique trade is not known for its life or death excitement and Landry
Carran is happy that he has to contend only with furniture polish, woodworm and
his irascible boss. He gets all the thrills he needs at his favorite BDSM club,
Scorch.
Detective Gage Roskam is hunting stolen jewels taken from a Tokyo exhibition
then shipped to Seattle. Mired in a deadly race involving the Yakuza, an
enigmatic Englishman and too many indecipherable clues, he doesn’t have time to
indulge in Dominant fantasies.
When their worlds collide, neither Landry nor Gage expects things to get quite
as complicated—or dangerous—as they do. When Landry steps into the path of some
powerful, ruthless people, it’s up to Gage to protect him. Along the way they
might just discover what they both need.
Book
1
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Sometimes there were advantages to being vertically challenged. Landry, his ass sticking out from under a seventeenth-century folding card table, paused to contemplate other occasions when his five-feet-six-inch stature had been of benefit. Not when attempting to get served at his favorite leather bar, though getting squished between all those black-clad hunks was always bearable. He snorted. Not when reaching for his preferred brand of chips at the market, which were always on the top shelf. Put there, he was sure, by the snotty assistant manager as revenge for Landry turning down his offer of a quick blow job in the staff restroom. As if. Never at family meals when he got to sit between his older twin brothers like a blond munchkin between two extras from Vikings. He reversed, wiggling his back end to avoid a willow-patterned platter balancing on a brass coal scuttle. His knees ached and he’d banged his elbow on a cast-iron fireguard, but he had rescued the battered cannonball making an escape attempt beneath teetering piles of stock.
“Well, there’s a pretty sight.”
“Hey!” Landry went for indignant rather than flattered. He tried to get up too soon and banged his head on solid, woodworm-free oak. “Fuck me!” He finally made it to open air and scrambled to his feet, rubbing his already messy hair into further disarray.
“Is that a request?”
Landry looked up… and up… into a pair of twinkling pale-blue eyes. The customer, because that was who Landry guessed the newcomer must be, was drop-dead, my-ass-is-yours gorgeous and he was grinning. Well, smirking.
“Funny man. What can I help you with, sir?” Landry gritted his teeth and remembered that Mr. Lao, his boss, would swat him like a bug if he snarked at a potential patron. Though, on this occasion, it might be worth it to mess with the man.
“Another leading question.”
Landry rolled his eyes. Black hair, blue eyes and a stubbled, chiseled chin did not equate to a free pass. “The massage parlor is three doors down, just before St. Peter’s. You can get a full-body whatever then confess all in the space of an hour.” He made an ineffective attempt to brush dust from the knees of his ripped black jeans. Blue Eyes reached into his jacket and produced a wallet, which he opened to display a Seattle PD badge and ID card.
“Gage Roskam. Is your boss around?”
Landry was more turned on than intimidated by the badge. Cop plus handcuffs equaled sexy time. Every cop he’d ever met had had a ‘don’t fuck with me’ attitude and a natural bent for control—just the type of man Landry liked to mess with. He batted his lashes. “And what makes you think I’m not the boss?”
“You’re not a sixty-eight-year-old Chinese guy by the name of Jian Lao?”
“Very observant, Officer. All that training paid off.” Landry put an extra bit of swing into his hips as he walked toward the cash desk at the rear of the shop.
“Putting your tax dollars to work, brat.”
“Hey! Aren’t you supposed to call me sir, what with you being a public servant and all?”
“In your dreams, and you should show more respect for law enforcement.”
“Gonna make me?”
“You’re lucky I’m on duty or I’d bend you over the nearest flat surface and give you the spanking you’re begging for.”
Reviews by the Wicked Reads Review Team
Veronica – ☆☆☆☆☆
Antique shop assistant Landry meets police detective Gage when he comes to
Landry’s work looking for stolen jewelry. Sparks fly between them right from
the get go, and the banter between them and the interactions were enchanting.
Every time Gage called Landry a brat, I felt like it was said with a smile and
adoration. I totally fell in love with this couple.
Sexy M/M BDSM romance with a hot detective, stolen jewels, a mysterious British
investigator, Yakuza, and the threat of danger not too far away make for a fun,
exciting, and sexy story. It is fast paced, and as more people come to Landry
looking for missing jewels he knows nothing about, the danger level goes up.
But even with danger, violence, and gunshots, this story always had a lightness
about it.
In some stories you read with crime solving or mystery, the romance is a
secondary story, but not here. The relationship between these men is pivotal and
the romance and sexy times were woven throughout the story as Gage and Landry
fall in love while trying to keep Landry safe and out of trouble.
I had an absolute ball reading The Lucky Cat. It is a fantastic start to
a new series and while I’m looking forward to reading the next book, this one
was so much fun I kind of want to go back and read it all over again.
Lucinda
lives in a small village in the English countryside, surrounded by rolling
hills, cows and sheep. She started writing to fill time between jobs and is now
firmly and unashamedly addicted.
She loves the English weather, especially the rain, and adores a thunderstorm.
She loves good food, warm company and a crackling fire. She's fascinated by the
psychology of relationships, especially between men, and her stories contain
some subtle (and some not so subtle) leanings towards BDSM.
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