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Love Revealed
Author: JC Santo
Cover Designer: T.E. Black Designs
Photographer: Wander Aguiar
Genre: M/M, Military Romance
Two men brought together by chance. What was only supposed to be a one night stand evolves, and now two years later theyāve found something in one another that theyāve never had with anyone else.
Marshall Stevenson has always lived his life in the open, never answering to anyone. He owns his own successful business and has a loving family and a supportive group of friends. The one thing he wants and doesnāt have, is a real relationship. The man heās been seeing for the past two years, has pressed to keep their causal relationship a secret due to his own insecurities; however, Marshall is ready for that to change.
Preston Clark has lived the last five years of his life afraid of people judging his sexuality. The secrecy isnāt ideal, but he has come to terms with it. His career in the Navy has been his main focus after leaving home, but Marshall changes everything. In order to be with Marshall and become the man heās meant to be, Preston must face the past heās been running from.
Can Marshall convince Preston to face his fears? Or will the combination of facing them and his past cause him to run away from his future?
Falling in love was easy, revealing it to the world will be the hard part.
*This book is intended for mature audiences(18 and up). It does contain explicit language and detailed sexual scenes. While Love Revealed is part of a series, it can be read as a standalone.*
Prologue
Preston
āThatās not how a relationship works, Preston. Look, I know Iām no expert in this area, but I know that in a relationship, you should want to be there for the person youāre with; you want to go places and do things with them, not hide them away from the world because youāre scared.ā
Marshall runs his hands along his head, his fingers skimming through his short brown hair. I hate that Iām the reason for his frustration tonight, but I understand why heās upset.
We left the bar an hour ago, and Iāll admit, I hate that I took the cowardās way out tonight. We had plans to meet up with Marshās friends, his family, tonight, and officially come out as a couple.
However, I chickened out on my way to the Eagleās Nest. After another hour of back and forth in my head, I wentā¦.Only as Clark and not Preston.
All of Marshallās friends, the group he considers a close knit family, I know. Iāve worked with a majority of them over the past two years, but being military, theyāve only known me by my last name. Iāve been lucky that they havenāt connected the dots and put two and two together, realizing that Marshallās āPrestonā is their friend, Clark.
āI spent the past two years thinking you were shy about being gay. I didnāt think you were ashamed of it.ā
I start to speak but he holds his hand up in the air, stopping me from getting a word out.
āDonāt try to deny it. If youāre scared to come out to your coworkers, thatās one thing, but you donāt want to come out to anyone. I donāt know if your family rejected you when you told them youāre gay, and youāre holding onto that or what. But it seems like you think everyone will do that to you, without even giving them a chance to know the real you.ā He shakes his head, and breaks my heart with his next words. āI donāt even know if I know the real you.ā
The sadness on his face is enough to make me wish I would have manned the fuck up and came out tonight.
If only we could go back...
āOf course you do, Marshā¦ā
āDo I? One minute, I see one side of you and the next, I see someone completely different. If youāre gay, then be gay. Iām not asking you to plaster rainbows all over your car or wave a Pride flag around everywhere you go, Iām just asking you to be fucking real. You canāt be gay here in the privacy of these four walls with me, then straight in the eyes of everyone else. Itās not fair to me and itās not fair to yourself.ā
I know heās right, but my primal instinct is to protect my lifestyle by hiding it.
āI donāt act straight in front of everyone else. I just donāt flaunt my sexuality.ā
He rolls his eyes at my lame attempt to defend my behavior.
āBut you see, thatās where youāre wrong. When youāve been working with people for this long and they still donāt know if youāre gay or straight, thatās when you know youāre hiding it.ā
He shakes his head again and weāre both silent, contemplating what to say next, where to go from here.
He finally stops pacing the length of the couch and takes a seat beside me. Well, on the other side of the couch actually. With his elbows resting on his knees and his head in his hands, he delivers another blow I wasnāt expecting.
āLook, Iām too damn old to play this shit. You wanna be with me? Nowās the time to prove it. We have a family dinner coming up in a week, itās way past time for you to meet my friends.ā
āMarshall, I donāt know.ā
He looks at me with a harsh glare that silences my plea in an instant.
āI do. I hate to be the one to dictate shit like this, but Iām done. If you still, at this point, canāt come out to the people who mean the most to me, then we donāt need to waste anymore of each otherās time.ā
āMarsh, pleaseā¦ā
āNo, I need some space and you need some time to think, Preston. I know you already have all the details for the dinner. You, or should I say Clark, were already invited. I guess itās up to you who you decide to be that night.ā
With that said, he walks over to the front door and opens it, waiting for me to take the hint and leave.
Unsure what to say or do at this point to make anything better, I quietly walk out with my head down, too afraid to see the anger and disappointment in his eyes.
Marshall
Closing the door behind Preston feels so...wrong and final. I donāt know if I did the right thing or not.
Scratch that, I hate what I did tonight. I treated him like shit all night, then gave him an ultimatum.
Who the fuck does that?
This asshole right here, apparently.
I sit on my now empty couch and consider the best way to get a hold on this mess. I hate not being in control of a situation. Any situation. Iām a control freak to the max. And this unsettled feeling is already eating a hole in me.
Calli, my calico cat, sits in Prestonās vacated seat, glaring at me. Sheās only been around a few short weeks, but she already runs this house. And judging by her intense glare, sheās not happy I sent Preston away tonight; I swear she likes him more than me.
Refusing to backtrack now, I do the best thing I know to do; head into my kitchen, open my liquor cabinet, and pull out a bottle of Hennessy. Foregoing the glass, I sit on my counter and take swigs from the bottle.
As much as I want to fix this, I know I canāt. Pushing Preston into a take-it-or-leave-it deal wasnāt the right way for me to handle our relationship, but something needed to happen. Iām ready to snap from all of my frustration at the dodgy persona Iāve acquired to keep this ridiculous secret.
I take another long pull of the amber liquor and relish in the bitterness as it courses down my throat.
My friends would accept Preston without a second thought. They already do, he just wonāt give them the opportunity to see it for himself.
The burn of the alcohol does nothing to wash away the guilt I feel after that fight, nor does it blur the memory of Prestonās crushed face and sagging shoulders as he passed me when I kicked him out of my house.
I bring the bottle to my lips again for another long drink and slide off the counter. With the bottle in hand, I head to my room.
If nothing else, maybe Iāll knock out shortly.
I can only hope Preston finds the resolution to our problem by daylight. If not, this is going to be one shitty week.
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I'm a southern girl, born and raised in Texas, until my husband enlisted in the Navy and we were relocated to Virginia. I'm a stay at home mom to three boys, so my days are pretty packed. When I'm not reading or chasing around kiddos, I'm on my computer writing.
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