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Thursday, March 3, 2016

The Imperfection of Swans Review and Excerption by Brandon Witt


THIS BOOK IS AMAZING ! 4.5 STARS OUT OF 5 STARS.Oh and it's MM ROMANCE *DOWNLOAD PAGE* ;)
Well, of course, personally, I love the book cover. Who doesn't like those compelling eyes? I do!!

Enough about cover, more about insides.
Hey before all this, I gotta warn you that you be patient. It's full of emotions and feelings if you let the book, the words in. Don't throw the book away just because the start is a little slow or I dunno I wouldn't say "boring" exactly but it's a little close? Well, let's learn the characters.

Kevin, a perfect little man with perfect career but he wanted to purse his childhood dream of opening the Wedding Dress shop. He's got two lesbian mothers and a BIG family (not even joking)
And Casper, with the name of ghost, I know but he's nice. He bakes. And he is what he gave example about those who with beautiful insides and no so beautiful outside.

Anywayyyyy, they met.
Hey, I do no believe in fate or whatsoever crap, but their kind of fate is the one I'd like to have.
Kevin is perfect, handsome but sadly, he's broken. You'll learn.
So, the brilliant part is that Kevin found a perfect place to open his shop and somehow Casper is his business partner. Let's read some of their moment.

Walking over to one of the larger piles of rubbish that was still left, Kevin bent and picked up the box of trash bags. 
“Come on. If it gets too bad, you can just do some meditation and make the stench go away. Retreat to some higher plane to rise above it all. Or something like that.”
Casper couldn’t suppress a laugh. “You know, for being so hot, you can kinda be a smartass sometimes.”
They both froze, Casper’s words hanging in the air.
He felt his face burn, and he was certain Kevin noticed. “Did I say hot? I meant short. For being so short, you can kinda be a smartass sometimes.”
Kevin took the out. Thank God.
“Short? You’re one to talk. We are about the same height.”
“Actually, I think we’re exactly the same height.” Casper slipped his heel out of his shoe, using his other foot for leverage. 
“Let’s take off our shoes and stand back to back and find out.”
Kevin’s face crinkled in disgust. “You’re insane if you think I’m walking around here without shoes on. Gross. Plus, I’m not five years old.”

It's when they are cleaning the workplace. They are cute together. I know they are. Casper is a little nerdy and slender and cute kind of guy. He's got positiveness that Kevin don't have.
Oh and, I think I forgot to tell you that Kevin is not exactly single. He is divorced and well, his ex-husband and him caught in the ACT by Casper. (OMG right?)


He’d grown so accustomed to having silence, that at first Casper thought the noises were coming from outside.
And if he were going to be awakened by noises, these were a good kind of noises to have. He lay there for a bit, the sounds making him hard. It had been a while since he’d been involved in those kind of noises. 
For a second, a spike of terror shot through him. Someone was in the brownstone! He shoved that aside instantly, feeling stupid.
People didn’t break into a store to fuck.
Fairly quickly, given the foggy, sleepy state of his mind, he realized who it must be. Though in all honesty, he couldn’t picture Kevin coming to the building to fuck either. Casper had him pegged for a satin sheets and rose petals kind of guy. Newly washed and starched satin sheets at that.
Maybe it was his sleep-addled brain that caused him to choose what he did next. Maybe it was because he’d been starved for sex for way too long. Brent didn’t qualify as sex, not really. Maybe it was just because he could.
Slipping out of the sleeping bag, he tugged up his boxers, felt around until he found his glasses, and then padded toward the stairs. He’d already learned by now which boards squeaked, and he easily avoided them. Same with the stairs.
Luck was on his side.
Casper was able to get a fourth of the way down the stairway, low enough to be able to see through the banister, without being seen.
It took all of his willpower to not gasp.
A blond giant had Kevin pressed up against the far wall. At least, he assumed it was Kevin; the blond blocked all view, save for a smaller man’s feet spread apart on the wood floor and hands pressed against the brick wall.

oookaayyyy!!!! enough with the scene :P
SO, yes, this book is good. YOU should totally read that. It will make you cry at least twice! You can ask why but I won't answer. What's the fun in that right? :) 

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