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The Helpful Swan
A Cob Brothers Story
By Amber Kell and Stephani Hecht
Resplendence Publishing, LLC
http://www.resplendencepublishing.com
Resplendence Publishing, LLC
2665 N Atlantic Avenue, #349
Daytona Beach, FL 32118
The Helpful Swan
Copyright © 2012 Amber Kel and Stephani Hecht
Edited by Delaney Sullivan and Jason Huffman
Cover art by Les Byerley, www.les3photo8.com
Electronic format ISBN: 978-1-60735-506-9
Warning: All rights reserved. The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this
copyrighted work is illegal. Criminal copyright infringement, including
infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable
by up to 5 years in federal prison and a fine of $250,000.
Electronic Release: May 2012
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and occurrences are a product
of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead,
places or occurrences, is purely coincidental.
The Dedication
To our loving husbands:
Thanks for putting up with all our moods, fits and temper tantrums .
Chapter One
Kedrik was walking down the sidewalk with his flavor of the night, whose name he’d
already forgotten, when a man in a shop window caught Kedrik’s eye. He noticed the stranger’s
hands—long fingers carefully positioning a pair of women’s heels in the window. The unknown
person stole Kedrik’s breath as well as his attention, halting him in his tracks.
Lust hit him so hard he thought he’d been blindsided—by a train or a semi or something
really big and fast.
Everything he had went hard when he saw the leather boots the man wore. They were
black, curved up his calves and had shiny silver buckles Kedrik longed to undo with his teeth.
“Hey, Kedrik.”
A tugging on his arm had him turning an annoyed gaze to his date, Phil, or Peter or
something. “What?”
“I thought we were having dinner, not staring at the dude in the window?”
Just then, the man they were talking about turned, and Kedrik felt a punch of desire right
in the gut. Intense green eyes, as rich as any forest, locked with his and made him shiver with
need.
A connection strummed between them. Kedrik had to forcibly jerk his gaze from the sexy
man. “Yeah, let’s go.”
Every step he took farther away from the shop felt wrong. His instincts told him to rush
back and beg the man for attention, but he resisted. Princes didn’t beg.
Straightening his spine, he gave his date a brilliant smile and was pleased when his
companion’s eyes glazed over with lust. Maybe taking the guy home and screwing his brains out
would get rid of some of the overpowering need jolting through his system.
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