Sinders and Ash
(The Pennymaker Tales Series)
by Tara Lain
Blurb:
Housekeeper Mark Sintorella (Sinders) works diligently at a resort hotel while designing clothes anonymously, hoping to get into fashion school. Then his carefully planned life is upended with the arrival of Ashford Armitage, son of the fifth richest man in America—and the most beautiful guy Mark has ever seen. Ash must find a wife or he’ll lose his grandfather’s inheritance, and he settles on Bitsy Fanderel. But secretly Ash is gay, and the guy who cleans the fireplaces sets his heart ablaze.
Further stirring the pot is the little elf of a man, Carstairs Pennymaker, who has Mark wearing his own designs and masquerading as a girl to impress the fashion investors in the hotel. When the clock strikes twelve, two beautiful princesses line up for the wedding—but one isn’t a woman. Will the slipper fit? Only Mr. Pennymaker knows for sure.
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Housekeeper
Mark Sintorella (Sinders) works diligently at a resort hotel while designing
clothes anonymously, hoping to get into fashion school. Then his carefully
planned life is upended with the arrival of Ashford Armitage, son of the fifth
richest man in America—and the most beautiful guy Mark has ever seen. Ash must
find a wife or he’ll lose his grandfather’s inheritance, and he settles on
Bitsy Fanderel. But secretly Ash is gay, and the guy who cleans the fireplaces
sets his heart ablaze.
Further
stirring the pot is the little elf of a man, Carstairs Pennymaker, who has Mark
wearing his own designs and masquerading as a girl to impress the fashion
investors in the hotel. When the clock strikes twelve, two beautiful princesses
line up for the wedding—but one isn’t a woman. Will the slipper fit? Only Mr.
Pennymaker knows for sure.
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The soft knock reminded him of a cue in a bad play. He
knew who it was and knew he shouldn’t answer. That insane little man gave him
hope when he knew he had no hope. Only hard work. But dammit, he liked Mr.
Pennymaker.
He huffed, dragged himself off the bed, cleared the
couple of steps to the door, pulled it open, and headed right back to the bed
and curled into a ball.
“Helloooo, my boy. How are you this lovely day?” The
chirpy voice paused, and Mark peeked at him from his armadillo-like position.
Mr. Pennymaker had his hands on his knees and was gazing at Mark. Yes, he was
an elf. “Hmm. I gather we are not tip-top?”
Mark shook his head. “No, sir.”
“What seems to be the problem?”
“Don’t really want to talk about it.”
“Might as well. I want to listen.”
He had a point. Mark needed another angle of vision.
“I did something very bad.”
The dark suit Pennymaker was wearing today would have
been conservative but for the bright pink vest and the gardenia in his
buttonhole. He sat on the rickety chair. “Would you like to tell me about it?”
Mark sat up. Would he? There was something about the
man. Like he was on Mark’s side no matter what. Mark had never had that
feeling… at least not since his mom died. It made no sense. Mr. Pennymaker was
a stranger, but there it was. “Well, you see, Richard the Bastard tried to
force himself on me, and I was so—”
“Hold on! What happened?”
“Oh, the bastard sous chef finally quit perving on me
and decided to do the deed. He didn’t get to hurt me because Armitage—you know,
the rich guy—came to my rescue. And now I know I’m going to get fired any
minute, and I really need this job, and I don’t know what I’ll do if they give
me a bad referral.”
“Now, now, even Herman Marcusi won’t fire a man for
avoiding rape.”
“No, you don’t understand. Because I was really upset.
See, I had this thing happen and I guess I went into flashbacks or something,
but I was pretty messed up, and Armitage tried to help me and, shit, I kissed
him.”
The man grinned. “Kissed him?”
“Yeah.” Mark returned to armadillohood.
Mr. Pennymaker’s voice dripped with amusement. “I’m
sure you were grateful.”
Didn’t he get it? Mark sat up. “No! I kissed him kissed him, like, with tongue
and, you know.”
The grin got bigger. “I’m sure you were very grateful.”
Mark sighed. “Maybe. But I imagine he’s reporting it
to Marcusi right now and I’ll be out on my ass by tomorrow.”
“Maybe he enjoyed it.”
Hell, he hadn’t thought of that. The guy had seemed
shocked, but he hadn’t worked very hard to get away. After all, Mark wasn’t
exactly Mighty Joe Young. Still, the look on his face…. “I doubt it. Hell, you
can’t do anything good with Sinders and Ash.”
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Tara
Lain writes the Beautiful Boys of Romance in LGBT erotic romance novels that
star her unique, charismatic heroes. Her first novel was published in January
of 2011 and she’s now somewhere around book 29. Her best-selling novels have
garnered awards for Best Series, Best Contemporary Romance, Best Paranormal
Romance, Best Ménage, Best LGBT Romance, Best Gay Characters, and Tara has been
named Best Writer of the Year in the LRC Awards. In her other job, Tara owns an
advertising and public relations firm. She often does workshops on both author
promotion and writing craft. She lives
with her soul-mate husband and her soul-mate dog near the sea in California
where she sets a lot of her books.
Passionate about diversity, justice, and new experiences, Tara says on
her tombstone it will say “Yes”!

Tara Lain writes the Beautiful Boys of Romance in LGBT erotic romance novels that star her unique, charismatic heroes. Her first novel was published in January of 2011 and she’s now somewhere around book 23. Her bestselling novels have garnered awards for Best Series, Best Contemporary Romance, Best Ménage, Best LGBT Romance, Best Gay Characters, and Tara has been named Best Writer of the Year in the LRC Awards. In her other job, Tara owns an advertising and public relations firm. She often does workshops on both author promotion and writing craft.
She lives with her soulmate husband and her soulmate dog in Laguna Beach, California, a pretty seaside town where she sets a lot of her books. Passionate about diversity, justice, and new experiences, Tara says on her tombstone it will say “Yes”!
You can find Tara at
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