The Queen & the Homo Jock King


Over the top fabulousness! So what I've come to expect from TJ Klune basically.
Awkward dinners, word vomiting all over the place, ridiculous, and I mean ridiculous, UST. I was getting ready to kick Sandy and Darren around the place. For someone so awesome Sandy and Helena were like proper stupid.
This was everything I wanted it to be. I am like stupid in love with drag queens, I personally think that bars without shows are kind of crap (I recently went to my favourite bar on a night without a show and was absolutely crushed by the lack of pure magic) and this book is like being involved in a show.
As Queen Dolly says:

I kind of still want to be a drag queen though!!

^^^
That's Regina. She's my favourite!!!!
So this was lots of fun. Lots of insanity. Lots of ridiculousness and I wish it wasn't over.
Corey/Kori up next. Very excited about that and it means that we will get more Paul and Sandy magic!! YAY!!
"Well it's a good thing you're a bottom, because you're an asshole, so the two of you fit together just fine."
"Wow," I said. "That was a thing of beauty."
Paul looked rather pleased with himself. "Thank you. Wordplay is just like foreplay. You have to just into it a little-"
"Your, you're losing me now."
Oh and the group texts.
___^___o/____ <----- For the motherfucking win. <br/>

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World-exclusive excerpt: on My Fiction Nook
“Sandy, I look like I’m part of a Village People tribute band playing in a Four Seasons ballroom near the Milwaukie Airport. You look like you’re working undercover to catch pedophiles in the act. Nothing about this is fine.”

