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Author Name: SJD Peterson & S.A. McAuley

Book Name: Ruin Porn

Release Date: August 28, 2015

Publisher: Dreamspinner Press

Cover Artist: Cover Artist: Photo by Tony Detroit, Cover by Paul Richmond

Pages or Words: 252 pages, approximately 90,000 words

Categories: Contemporary, Fiction, Gay Fiction, M/M Romance, Romance, Musicians

Goodreads Link: : https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/25418220-ruin-porn

Buy the book: www.dreamspinnerpress.com/store/product_info.php?products_id=6782

 

Blurb

 

There is underlying beauty in destruction….

Miah Thade, Finn Reese, and Ritchie Meyer are Resonator, an indie rock band with an edge—best friends turned rock stars, known as the Detroit 3. When Evin Rene appears in their life, none of them can deny he belongs with Rez.

They may have named their first album Ruin Porn because people get off on seeing how Detroit went from deeply loved to thoroughly forsaken, but they’re determined to prove that blight isn’t the entire story and blight isn’t always ugly.

Ritchie, Miah, Finn, and Evin take Resonator to a level no one anticipates. But no prosperity comes without sacrifice, and no secret stays hidden without a trail of lies. As Rez’s fame grows, so does the intensity between two of its members… as well as their potential for destruction. 

Evin and Finn are about to discover the underlying beauty in their ruin porn.

 

 

Excerpt

Finn wasn’t worried about Evin’s ability to play; the talented rookie could give him a run for his money on lead. The way Evin had taken to the bass with such ease—like he’d been playing it his whole life—was impressive as hell. Still, his new bandmate looked like he was about to puke as he waited for the lights to dim so that Rez could take the stage for their first official concert of the tour. It was a safe guess that upchucking wasn’t the impression Evin wanted to leave with the fans.

“Dude, you okay?” Finn asked close to Evin’s ear so he could hear him.

Evin nodded, but the sour expression on his face didn’t convince Finn that he was telling the truth.

“Seriously, you look like you’re about to be sick.”

Evin opened his eyes, the hazel color blown out by the dilated pupils. The look reminded Finn of those creepy-ass contacts Marilyn Manson had used to black out his eyeballs. Then Evin’s lip curled into a slight grin and the warmth returned to his face.

“I’m not going to heave, but I may end up on my ass. Holy fuck are my knees shaking,” Evin admitted.

“As long as you can still play while on your ass, it’s all good. Just make it look like part of your act. You know, being the great dancer you are,” Finn teased with a wink.

“Fuck you,” Evin scoffed, but the laughter in his eyes took the sting out of the harsh statement.

Finn held out his fist. “You got this, Ev. I promise.”

Evin took a breath and shook out his arms from shoulders to fingertips before bumping Finn back with his fist. “I know I do. It’s just that your fans”—Finn could see the moment Evin caught himself—“our fans, they’re maniacal. I’m kinda freaked about how they’re going to take this switch up. You know there’s always that asshole in the crowd yelling ‘more bass’ or something equally as fucked.”

Finn had to concede the point. “And we’re in Dublin. The arseholes here get really drunk and belligerent.”

“That’s not just a stereotype?”

“It’s a stereotype for a reason.” The lights dimmed and Finn’s heartbeat kicked up a notch. He had to lean in closer for Evin to hear him. “Come on, Ev. Fuck ’em all.”

Evin held Finn’s gaze for a second, the freaked-out expression easing from his features. “Let’s do this,” he said confidently.

The roar of the crowd, chants of Rez, Rez, Rez, enveloped them as they made their way onto the stage. The bright lights overhead obscured the faces in the dark theater, but Finn felt them, heard them, and he was fueled by their cacophonous energy.

 

 

About the authors:

Jo: SJD Peterson, better known as Jo, hails from Michigan. Not the best place to live for someone who hates the cold and snow. When not reading or writing, Jo can be found close to the heater checking out NHL stats and watching the Red Wings kick a little butt. Can’t cook, misses the clothes hamper nine out of ten tries, but is handy with power tools.

Sam: I sleep little, read a lot. Happiest in a foreign country. Twitchy when not mentally in motion. My name is Sam, not Sammy, definitely not Samantha. I’m a pretty dark/cynical/jaded person, but I hide that darkness well behind my obsession(s) for shiny objects. I’m the macabre wrapped in irresistible bubble wrap and a glittery pink bow, I suppose.

Where to find the author:

Jo:

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Sam:

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Tour Dates & Stops:

21-Aug Amanda C. Stone

24-Aug The Novel Approach

25-Aug MM Good Book Reviews

26-Aug Bayou Book Junkie

27-Aug Hearts on Fire

27-Aug Rainbow Gold Reviews

28-Aug Sinfully Addicted to All Male Romance

29-Aug Joyfully Jay

31-Aug 3 Chicks After Dark

1-Sep   BFD Book Blog

2-Sep   Prism Book Alliance

3-Sep   Molly Lolly

4-Sep   Love Bytes, Divine Magazine

 

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