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Wednesday, 11 July 2012

Feature: Quarantine by Lisabet Sarai


Quarantine
by Lisabet Sarai

M/M science fiction erotic romance from Total-E-Bound

Blurb:

When love is forbidden, the whole world's a prison.

Dylan Moore will do anything for freedom. Seven years ago, a gay plague spread to heterosexuals, killing millions and sparking brutal anti-gay riots. The Guardians rounded up men who tested positive for the homogene and imprisoned them in remote quarantine centres like desolate Camp Malheur. Since then, Dylan has hacked the camp's security systems and hoarded spare bits of electronics, seeking some way to escape. He has concluded the human guards are the only weakness in the facility's defences.

Camp guard Rafe Cowell is H-negative. He figures the lust he feels watching prisoner 3218 masturbate on the surveillance cameras must be due to his loneliness and isolation. When he finally meets the young queer, he discovers that Dylan is brilliant, brave, sexy as hell and claims to be in love with Rafe. Despite his qualms, Rafe finds he can't resist the other man's charm. By the time Dylan asks for his help in escaping, Rafe cares too much for Dylan to refuse.

Dylan's plan goes awry and Rafe comes to his rescue. Soon they're both fugitives, fleeing from militant survivalists, murderous androids, homophobic ideologues and a powerful man who wants Dylan as his sexual toy. Hiding in the Plague-ravaged city of Sanfran, Dylan and Rafe learn there's far more than their own safety at stake. Can they help prevent the deaths of millions more people? And can Rafe trust the love of a man who deliberately seduced him in order to escape from quarantine?

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Excerpt - Setting the Trap

Youre a horny little perv. Rafe almost laughed at Dylans unquenchable eagerness for his body.

Its your fault. I dont know how I survived before we got together―”

Were not together. Rafe broke out of Dylans embrace and sat up, his arms around his knees. We cant keep doing this. Someone is going to figure things out before long.

Nobody will figure it out―”

Dont be so cocky. Yeah, I know youre a genius, but do you really think you can fool the Guardians forever? One of these days youll make a mistake. Ill end up in jail, and you Well, the penalty for infecting someone with the Plague is death.

Youre not infected and you know it.

I could be. I wake up sometimes in the middle of the night and wonder if Im going to die, just because I couldnt keep my cock in my pants. What an asshole I am, risking my life for a fuck!

Is that really all I am to you? Dylans customary expression of brash self-confidence melted into a pained frown. Because youre much more than that to me…”

Rafe heard the sob Dylan tried to suppress. Guilt tore a hole in his chest. He rose and began pacing barefoot across the concrete warehouse floor. No, he murmured finally, coming to a halt in front of Dylan. Thats the worst of it. I care what happens to youa fucking little fag whos going to spend the rest of his life locked away for the good of society.

If you really care…” Dylan scooted over and sat on the edge of the pile of bags, his shapely legs dangling. It doesnt have to be that way.

What? What way?

Help me, Rafe. Help me get out of this place.

Rafe snorted. Get out? Are you crazy? No one can get out of here!

I can, said Dylan, with a hint of a smile. With your assistance, that is. I have a plan.

It would be suicide for me. Rafe crossed his arms over his chest and scowled at the ginger-haired young man. The boys eyes were full of hope. Theyd lock me up and throw away the key.

NoIve got it all figured out. You wont be blamed. And once Im free, Ill wait for you, Rafe. Dylans face glowed.

Im stuck in this shit hole for another six months. Rafes tone was harsh, but he couldnt quench the flicker of excitement kindled by Dylans words.

Six months is nothing compared to seven years. Once I make it to the city, I can disappear. When you arrive, well find a way to be together. I believe we can make it, baby. You just need to believe it too. Dylan reached out and pulled Rafe closer. He laid his head on Rafes chest. His fine hair tickled the guards naked skin.

Rafe buried his face in the nest of auburn waves, inhaling deeply. Dylans distinctive scent mingled with the yeasty odour of flour. The ache under his breastbone swelled to the point where it was hardly bearable. God, how he wanted this brave, brilliant guy, who was ready to risk everything for freedom! How can you believe in anything, after what theyve done to you? he murmured finally, raising Dylans eyes to his.

Its you, Dylan said. Its because I love you. Anythings possible. He tilted his chin up, offering his ripe mouth.

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Like what you've read? Want to win some prizes? Join the Quarantine Blog Tour!

 To celebrate the release of Quarantine, Lisabet is running a blog tour from the 10th through the 20th of July. She'll have a different excerpt at each stop. You can find the full schedule for the tour in her July newsletter: http://www.lisabetsarai.com/news.html

 She is giving away an ebook to one commenter at each stop on the tour. She'll also be choosing one commenter from the entire tour to win the grand prize a $50 All Romance Ebooks gift certificate. All comments at her own blog Beyond Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com) during the tour will also go into the drawing for the gift certificate.

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About Lisabet

More than a decade ago, Lisabet Sarai experienced a serendipitous fusion of her love of writing and her fascination with sex. Since then she has published four single author short story collections and seven erotic novels, including the BDSM classic Raw Silk. Dozens of her shorter works have been released as ebooks and in print anthologies. She has also edited several acclaimed anthologies and is currently responsible for the altruistic erotica series COMING TOGETHER PRESENTS.

Lisabet holds more degrees than anyone needs from prestigious universities who would no doubt be embarrassed by her chosen genre. She loves to travel and currently lives in Southeast Asia with her highly tolerant husband and two cosmopolitan felines. For more information on Lisabet and her writing visit Lisabet Sarai's Fantasy Factory (http://www.lisabetsarai.com) or her blog Beyond Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com).

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