Saturday's With Sid!

Fitting In, Silvia Violet, Silvia Violet Books
Two cops walk into a bar. Mason, the bartender, waits for the punch line, because no way in hell are these ridiculously hot men real cops. They’re straight out of a cop-fetish fantasy. But he quickly learns that Jack and Gray are the real deal, and they want him in the worst way.

What starts as a night of hot, three-way sex becomes a lot more. The two cops fulfill Mason’s submissive fantasies, but they also meet a more basic need, comfort. They want to take care of Mason, to offer him unconditional friendship, but their concern for him unnerves Mason more than even the kinkiest sex.

To find happiness with his new partners, Mason must change his belief that love is as much a fantasy as a pair of gorgeous, handcuff-wielding cops landing in his bed.


EXCERPT:

Two cops walked into a bar. Mason, the bartender, waited for the punch line, because no way in hell were these ridiculously hot men real cops. They were one hundred percent fantasy material. He hoped to hell they were strippers, and they’d be willing to do a private performance for him. 

Their dark blue uniforms were snug, hugging their bodies in all the right places. The taller of the two men was big enough to bench-press Mason. His shirt looked like it might burst at the seams, and Mason hoped it would. Dark, wavy hair fell over his forehead and softened the hard lines of his face. His eyes were dark without being warm, just right for a cop. 

His partner was shorter, about Mason’s own five foot eleven or so. He had buzz-cut dirty blond hair and blue eyes. He looked younger than his partner, like he hadn’t been out of the academy for long, but he was just as ridiculously hot as the bigger man. His looks were the all-American-boy type. He’d probably played baseball in school and won the heart of every girl he smiled at. He was a perfect counter to his partner’s rough, domineering appeal. They could play a scintillating game of good cop, bad cop, and Mason would love for them to play it with him. 

If Mason were in a porno, the cops would cuff him and drag him to a back room where they would proceed to plow his ass until he couldn’t stand up. Sadly, this was real life. They were probably relentlessly straight and only here for a beer. 

They headed toward the end of the bar by the register where there weren’t any customers during the midafternoon lull. 

“What can I get for you, officers?” Mason asked. 

The big one smiled. “Anything cold.” 

The shorter man punched his partner’s arm. “Nothing. Thank you. We’re here on official business.” 

The big man rolled his eyes. “Can’t I at least get a soda?” 

“Fine. Two Cokes please.” 

Mason was glad to have the simple task of scooping ice and pouring fountain drinks to distract himself for a few minutes. What official business would they have here? While the occasional fistfight broke out, most typically during the NCAA basketball tournament, Nathan’s Public House was hardly a hotbed of crime. 

He picked up the drinks and faced them again, willing his hands to stop shaking. It wasn’t like he hadn’t served plenty of attractive men in the past. What was it about these two that had him so stirred up? 

He set the drinks on the bar in front of them and watched as they both took a sip. His cheeks heated when he realized he was staring, openmouthed, at the flex of muscles in the bigger man’s throat as he swallowed. 

Focus, Mason, focus. “So…um…what kind of business brings you here?” 

The shorter man smiled and held out his hand. “I’m Officer Jack Abney, and this is my partner, Gray Sadler. We want to talk to the staff who were working last night when Gino’s was robbed in case anyone might have seen or heard something that will help with the investigation.” 

Mason took Jack’s hand. His skin was softer than Mason expected, and he held Mason’s hand a few seconds longer than he needed to. “Um…I’m Mason Shields.” 

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Shields,” Jack said, grinning. 

Mason thought he might melt, but this wasn’t a time to become a puddle of lustful intentions. The robberies had shaken up most of the business owners in the part of downtown Durham where Nathan’s was located. The break-in at Gino’s was the third one in the area, and all the robberies were believed to have been inside jobs pulled off by well-organized professionals. The occasional group of kids breaking a window and trying to get into the till or taking valuables customers foolishly left lying on the seats of their cars wasn’t uncommon, but this type of systematic criminal activity was something new. 

“I was here last night, but until I heard sirens, I had no idea anything was going on. It was really crowded, and I had a long line at the bar so I was focused on making drinks and keeping customers happy.” 

Jack stood up and looked toward the windows. “Not much of a view of the place either.” 

Mason shook his head. “Once the lights go out over there, I can’t see a thing, especially with people blocking my view out front." 

His partner, Officer Sadler, looked at Mason then, his dark eyes calculating. “We understand one of your servers worked at Gino’s until a month or so ago.” 

“Yes, Gwen did.” The idea of Gwen working for a band of criminal masterminds was ludicrous. She could barely manage to serve a couple of tables without fucking up their orders. 

“Was she working last night?” Gray asked. 

Mason thought through the evening. Gwen had been there, but he didn’t remember seeing her after the dinner crowd left, and he’d wondered why they were understaffed when the rowdy game watchers filled the place up. “She was, but her shift must have ended by nine.” 

“Is that unusual?” Jack studied him as carefully as his partner had. Having the two gorgeous men staring at him was doing unsettling things to his insides, and his expanding dick was making his pants uncomfortable. 

“I guess so. Kinda. Usually most of the waitstaff works until eleven on weekends, but I really don’t think—” 

Jack held up his hand. “Just routine questions.” 

“Okay. Maybe it would be better if you talked to my manager.” 

“We will,” Gray assured him. “But right now, we want to talk to you.” 

His voice was low and sexy. If Mason didn’t know better, he’d have thought Gray was flirting with him, but he had to be imagining it. Jack was staring at his partner like he’d lost his mind. 

Mason looked back at Gray and was caught by his cool gaze. He bit into his lip, needing the sharp pain to break the spell and allow him to look away. Gray exuded dominance. Mason had no doubt he was a man who expected to get his way, and Mason would be happy to give him just that. The thought of being pinned under him and told exactly how to please him made Mason shudder. 

Needing to break the tension vibrating among the three of them, Mason said, “The bartender knows all, is that the theory?” 

“Something like that.” Jack’s sly grin made Mason’s knees weak. These two were going to be the death of him. 

The officers asked a few more questions, but Mason truly didn’t have anything useful to tell them so they moved on to questioning the servers. 

He was glad there weren’t many customers in the bar because both cops had asses worthy of his devoted attention. He sighed as he watched them while pretending to wipe down the bar. What he wouldn’t give to peel them out of their tight blue pants and get a closer look.

REVIEW
Oh. MY. GAH! Who doesn’t have a cop fantasy? You’re totally lying if you say you don’t. I really liked this book, evidenced that I sat down on the couch with my iPad and didn’t get up until I finished the book. I’m not a great fan of BDSM and such, but Sylvia Violet does a great job of making it real and making it not over the top. I understood where everyone was coming from (no pun intended..) You’ll fall in love with Mason and then fall in love with his big cops that just want to love him…and tie him up..and spank him…and.. well, I digress. Somebody dab the sweat off my forehead! Dang Sylvia, I can’t wait to see what’s next for you! 4 oooey gooey strawberries dipped in chocolate for Fitting In!

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RATING: 4 Chocolate-Dipped Strawberries. This book was given to us by the author. Many thanks.