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Forbidden in Uniform Box Set

Two of W.S. Long’s best-selling gay romance stories are now available in a box set! Fall in love with Pad and RJ’s love story. Contains the stories:<br><br><strong>Ask and I’ll Tell</strong>: Raised by his aunt, after his mother died, Pad McLaughlin enlisted in the Air Force to see the world, and save money for college, but he didn’t expect to fall in love with his supervisor, RJ Davis, a handsome, dashing officer. Rather than return home right away after his tour of duty in Saudi Arabia, Pad gambles on love by joining RJ in Bangkok, despite the government’s policy of “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell.” When Pad realizes RJ doesn’t love him, he returns home broken-hearted only to be distracted by Wayne, another hunky airman, who keeps secrets from Pad.<br><br>When RJ finally realizes after Pad’s gone what Pad means to him, is he too late? Will Pad choose the officer or the airman? Set in 2008, this love story takes place before the end of “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell,” when gay men who loved each other were forced to remain in the closet and deny themselves happiness.<br><br><strong>Splendidly Ever After</strong>: Seven years after they meet, and more than four years since RJ initially proposes, RJ and Pad are back. The wedding invitations have been sent again and the date is set. This time, both men are more committed than ever to each other and willing to make their relationship work.<br><br>But old issues surface that cause conflict before their big day. Will RJ’s recent diagnosis of sexual addiction disorder tear them apart? Can they weather the growing disapproval from their families over same-sex marriage before they walk down the aisle? Will RJ and Pad finally tie the knot?

W.S. Long · LGBT+
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106 Chs

Chapter 19

“Good-bye, RJ,” he whispered after looking one last time.7

RJ woke with a start, wiped the saliva that pooled in the corner of his mouth and dripped onto his pillow. He grabbed the phone that disturbed his sleep. “Hello,” he said.

“Man, you still asleep?”

“Not anymore, thanks to you, Chaz. What time is it?”

“It’s close to noon. Are you guys planning to go to the floating market?”

“I don’t know what we’re doing. Let me talk to Pad and get back to you—”

“Well, how about we catch up later tonight and give you two some alone time since Pad is leaving tomorrow.”

“Sure. Call you later.”

RJ’s head throbbed. He drank too much last night. He swung his legs over, and exhaled. He had a hard time sleeping so it took several beers to help him. At first he felt sorry for his comments to Pad, but he and Pad never agreed—hell—never talked about their relationship. It’s not his fault he didn’t have a fucking blueprint for what they were doing, and where they were going.