Bouncer's Folly
Zara's Bois 3

Professional Reviews

5 DIVAS: "This visual, intriguing start to McKeever's tale sets the pace for an unusual and convincing story of reincarnation and scorching M/M sex. Bouncer's Folly has deceptive layers woven through it. There's the karmic connection of twins, a nasty dom, issues of gender identity, drugs, self-loathing pretty boys, and a gritty believable New York club and drug scene, not to mention some very bossy angels. Phew.
Bouncer's Folly is written in a very visual, readable, yet highly literary style. Gracie C. McKeever blends her hot man on man action with a spiritual tale of love's redemption. Having not read the first two books, it never felt like this was a problem. The author infuses enough information about Zara to make this story flow naturally as a stand-alone title, yet made this reviewer want to run out and buy the first two books in the series. A skillful, masterful tale told by an author with genuine talent and a compelling taste for the macabre." -- AJ Llewellyn, Dark Diva Reviews

4 ANGELS: "Ms. McKeever has added to the Zara's Bois series with this unique and intriguing story. Zara has lived through a lot to learn that you have to live for more than just self interest. I loved how the angels sent her to Earth, but still kept an eye on her to help in any way they could. Travis always kept his eye on his brother and in the end he was allowed to see that everything worked out for Travis. I was fascinated to see how Zara adapted to the changes from female to male and in the end reveled in them with Ramsey. The growing feelings between Zara and Ramsey were wonderful to behold as they fulfilled each others wildest dreams. Thanks go to Ms. McKeever for this great series." --Teresa, Fallen Angel Reviews

4 STARS: "Bouncer's Folly is a short story loaded with fantasy, passion, and romance. The plot will remind the reader of the movie "Heaven Can Wait." The reader should be aware of male/male scenes. Even though Trevor is a male, once Zara enters his body he takes on feminine traits. The supporting characters added to the story line. Fans of romantica fantasy will enjoy Bouncer's Folly." -- Debra Gaynor, Review Your Book

4 TOMBSTONES: "The third installment in the Zara's Bois series, Bouncer's Folly, is a wonderful addition and continues the growth of Zara and the people surrounding her. I enjoyed the transition from Zara the woman to Zara the man which was an interesting journey and well written. Fans of M/M and BDSM eroticism will be intrigued by this tale and Zara's new lease on life." -- Sarai, Bitten By Books

Joyfully Recommended: "If you haven't read Gracie McKeever's Zara's Bois series, you need to! The first book is Zack and the Dark Shaft. This recent installment, Bouncer's Folly, is an incredible cap to the last two books. You can't help but love Ramsey the minute he appears. And somehow even though Trevor has hurt many people along the way in his life, Zara's personality weaves a couple of those relationships back together. And when the two of them clicked I had to read it to the end. I'm Joyfully Recommending Bouncer's Folly as it has it all; mystery, action, suspense, love and most importantly hot men loving one another." -- Raine, Joyfully Reviewed
 

Excerpt

ADULT EXCERPT

Ramsey rushed her, tossing his looped belt over her head until it settled around her waist.

He pulled her forward like a calf he had just roped until she stumbled into his chest. “I think this would make more of an impact if you were naked,” he murmured and slapped one of his big palms against Zara’s ass.

She yelped, more from surprise than any pain, and automatically rubbed herself against him with a low moan.

“You are such a bad boi, you know that?”

“I know, Daddy. I need you to whip me into shape. That is your job, isn’t it?”

“You really want some of this?”

Zara glanced up when she heard the uncertainty in his voice and noticed the flicker of hesitation in his brandy eyes as if he was afraid of going too far with this game and didn’t want to hurt her.

Should she help him grapple with his obvious demons playing out this little scenario?

Zara took it as a “yes” when her insides tingled at the prospect of further role playing and turned around to rub her ass against Ramsey’s substantial erection. “Would it help if I told you I was tempted?”

“To use?”

“I was feeling weak. I wanted to try some of his stuff.”

“You’re pushing it, Trevor.”

“So, what are you going to do about i—” Before Zara could get the last word out he took the belt from around her and swept her off her feet into his arms like some urban Rhett Butler, carrying her through the house to Trevor’s bedroom before dumping her on the king-size bed.

“Strip.”

Zara shuddered at his harsh command, looking into his hot gaze, seeking reassurance and finding it in the depths of his brandy eyes. Despite his tone, she knew he would never hurt Trevor, she knew he would never go too far. She trusted him.

“Now, Trevor.” Ramsey snapped the belt as he toed off his cross-trainers then proceeded to strip out of his jeans, shirt and boxer briefs until he was standing before her in just his beautiful, coffee-brown skin.

Zara stared at his large cock jutting at her from a nest of black curls, the bulbous head flushed and dripping pre-cum. She licked her lips, trying to catch up with Ramsey as she removed her own clothes as fast as she could.

Ramsey came to the bed and helped her out of her last piece of clothing. He slowly dragged her boxers down her legs and discarded them over his shoulder before he returned to her, brandishing his belt. “Turn over.”

She did, breathless and more excited now than she’d ever been in her life.

“Just so you’re never tempted again.”

Zara never thought she would be so turned on by pain. But when it came, the belt whistling through the air a second before impacting with her bare ass, she shrieked then closed her eyes and instantly sank into the stinging heat with a groan.

She ground her hard dick into the mattress, writhing as she waited for the next blow. It came before she could take a deep breath, then eight more in quick succession, each one smarting just a little more then the last as Ramsey got into an alluring, lulling rhythm until Zara heard herself alternately whimpering and moaning with the ecstasy of it.

“Damn you, Trevor! C’mere…” Ramsey tossed the belt aside, scooped her up into his arms again and kissed her all over her face, cooing apologies and sweet nothings in her ear.

“Why are you apologizing? I liked it.”

He gently placed her back on the bed, facedown, running his fingers over her skin from her shoulders to her feet. He massaged the bottoms with his thumbs before working his way back up to caress her tender ass.

She winced before she felt him blowing against both sensitive cheeks, his breath like a cool, healing gel against sunburned skin. Then he leaned in and kissed each cheek.

“My poor baby.”

“You can make it up to me.” She lifted up on her elbows, looked at him over her shoulder and smiled.

“How?”

“By fucking me right now, as hard and long as you can.”

“I can do that.”

Zara reached for the bedside table, sure Trevor had the appropriate paraphernalia for a sexual assignation, didn’t think he would be worth his salt as a young gay man in New York if he didn’t. She searched through the top drawer, finding all sorts of useful gadgets and goodies—a beige, ten-inch dildo, a matching butt plug, a pair of Velcro wrist and ankle cuffs, a small bong, some amyl nitrate poppers and a baggie full of multicolored pills that Zara thought were probably ecstasy. Goodness a treasure-trove of decadence!

Ramsey peeked over her shoulder into the drawer. “I should have dumped your stash before I left earlier and gotten rid of your temptations. I wasn’t thinking.”

“We’ll get rid of it together later. But first things first…” Zara grabbed the tube of lubricant and the string of condoms beside it.

Ramsey took the condoms, ripped one packet off the string and tore into the foil with his teeth and hands. By the time he sheathed his erection and settled his wide shoulders between Zara’s legs, she had already applied a generous amount of lube in and around her anus.

She lay on her back and watched Ramsey lower his head to her throbbing dick, fascinated by the unfamiliar sight, struck by the impossible feelings coursing through her.

As soon as Ramsey put his mouth on her, licking the jewel of pre-ejaculate from the head of her penis, she became a he, and he was Zara, trembling in delight at his rebirth.

He cupped Ramsey’s head, reveling in the feel of the short soft curls beneath his hands, gently thrusting his hips up as Ramsey lowered his head and sucked Zara’s shaft.