Mark Reynolds is thirty-eight, two years divorced, and done telling himself what he doesn't want. So he books eleven days in Bangkok with no plans and no one to answer to.

On his first night in Nana Plaza, one dancer holds his eye longer than the rest. Ploy is tall, sharp-jawed and completely unhurried, and by midnight she is in his hotel room with her dress on the floor.

Then his hand finds what she hasn't told him.

She doesn't flinch. She doesn't apologize. She asks one quiet question: does he still want her? He has about two seconds to decide who he is.

What follows is eleven days that never leave the hotel room for long: her stage makeup on his pillow, mango and green curry in bed, the shower, the balcony at three in the morning, and a man learning, one night at a time, exactly what he came to Bangkok for.

An explicit, open-door erotic short with a transgender heroine and a first-time hero. For adult readers.

Bangkok Revelation

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