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Jagger’s Revolution

Jagger’s Revolution is a love story about a strong, bohemian, beach thug with hard coded rules of etiquette on how love and relationships should be.  Jagger’s fight is one where he endures one bad date after another, while wondering if he’ll ever meet the right soul mate.  Throughout his dating dalliances and crushing love frustrations, he wrestles with the kind of gushing love crush one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia. He wrestles with an immediate silent connection with him and longs to get close.

Jagger is surrounded and prompted up by his trustworthy brother in arms. They’re also known as his buddies for life who temper his unruly ego and aggression while giving him undying loyalty. There’s the preppy book smart Troy, the high-powered executive, Russell, and the sex loving and relationship hating Slade.

Jagger’s Revolution contains hard biting dating wisdom and ideals threaded throughout the essays. This is surrounded by true accounts of being slighted by love while craving a perfect soul mate partnership.

Reader Advisory Warning and Spoiler: Jagger’s Revolution is a love story which contains some sexually explicit scenarios.  In traditional love stories, the voyeur is secretly aware that the two leads will end up together, but the fun is the build up and the journey one tolerates before that happens.

The semi-autobiographical essays include: The High School Episode with Billy, Natasha: The Escort Chick, as well as Sage and The Vegas Stripper Club. Jagger finds exhaustion with several dating entanglements that includes: Caden: the Malibu Cobra, the Skaterboy, The Englishman and The Professor.

 

WHAT READERS HAVE SAID ABOUT JAGGER’S REVOLUTION:

“This book rocked my soul truly. I loved it.”

“Wow! I just read Jagger’s Revolution. Hot! Yum! It’s almost like a jerk off reading.”

“I hate reading, but this was the first book I actually finished all the way through since High School. It was great.”

“It is hot over here and that Jagger book only inflames things more.”

“Jagger’s Revolution was a beautiful story.”

“This book was making me moist. I had to put it down because I was on a plane. It was embarrassing.”

“I finished reading Jagger’s Revolution. I almost felt guilty reading some of it. I was trying to come at it from an analytical perspective, but I couldn’t help but become secretly aroused by Jagger and his friends.”

“This book sort of gave me a ‘Rebel Without a Cause” feel, but with a lot more penetration. That wasn’t a bad feeling.”

“Had a two hour flight.  I began to read the book, and then when I got to the last few chapters of Garth and Jagger’s love story and their spiritual and sexual chemistry!  Man!  That romantic letter by Garth to Jagger.  I was so moved by it that by end of my flight I was teary and craving for love. Felt so romantic after so long.”

“Billy and Jagger. Hot scene. I had visuals.”

“Got the Jagger’s Revolution book!  I’ll have to read this one “alone” with no one around me. Just by flipping through some pages… Oh my!  yup, definitely alone.”

“Was impressed by the books eloquence and passion.”

“I was sure to love your book Jagger’s Revolution.  I have all of your books so far.  You write with heart, passion, and straight to the point.  Sharing real emotions where others don’t.  I love that.  You shine brighter than any star Kevin because you are a true Soul filled with love and all heart.”

“Your books have hit close to home in many positive ways.   You talk about living with others within you such as ‘Jagger’ and such, which I found fascinating.”

“I love Jagger tearing around the corner. That guy is so hot. I want one.”

“If the author did a book signing do you how many people would be slipping him their phone numbers after reading this?”

“It’s the adult version of Rainbow books.”

“The part about dates being for sex is crude, but true.”

“I read Jagger’s Revolution and I get hard, then I get flaccid, then hard again. The author says something that makes you stop and think, then it switches gears and I get hard again.”

“Eww there is sex with girls in this book. Yuck! But the Billy sex! Mmm! Instant hard on reading.”

“I read Jagger’s Revolution and it was really good by the way.”

“Wow Jagger’s Revolution was kind of a gay book, but with a sex and the city edge. Loved it!”

“Crawling under the sheets is an expression loosely used to describe that instance where author Kevin Hunter bares all, but he takes it one step further with this book.”

“I really resonate with your philosophy to be a dude who loves other dudes in their whole body-mind-spirit existence.”

“Nice transition at the coffee shop into Slade. I heard the voicemail beep and it was Slade. I had to read to find out who he is!!”

“When you say gay friendships missing morality and loyalty in Jagger’s Revolution.  Kevin you are right I agree.”

“I started reading Jagger’s Revolution a while back and didn’t finish it , other stuff got in the way and I had less time to be reading. OHHH but I didn’t forget. So, a few days ago I picked up the book again and kept reading…. oh my !! did my ovaries hurt!  You have to write a sequel, you can’t leave us readers not knowing what other great life adventures sweet Garth and Jagger face!  Finally they found each other and summed up the courage to confess to each other.   Please, please say you’ll think about It?   I had to write to you to come plea for you to write a sequel.  I loved reading your book.  Very romantic and so true.  Interesting, I guess it goes both ways for both men and women to really find that special someone in your life.  I thought many times I had found the “one” where it comes to a point where you don’t believe in it anymore and think it’s all for fantasy and romance books.  I want to know more about that beautiful relationship between Garth and Jagger.  I find boy to boy love more interesting.  They are intense, passionate, loving, dramatic.”

“I wish I could have this author for a boyfriend.”

“Love Jagger’s Revolution!! Awesome erotic stuff. 🙂 “

“I bought the Kindle edition of Jagger’s Revolution!  I F**KING LOVED IT!”

“I just finished reading Jagger’s Revolution and wow!! YOU can write anything and its good!!!  Loved the adventure to getting to Garth, and all the in-betweens! It also gave me an inside look into how two guys are together, which I never knew about in this way and it was very interesting to be sure!  Same emotions and everything as a regular couple and I pretty much figured that they would be, but never really read anything like this before…. great book!”

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Jagger’s Revolution. The Summer Trashy Beach Read by Kevin Hunter.

Jagger’s Revolution

Jagger’s Revolution is a modern day love story about a tough beach thug on a hunt to conquer his love crush. Take a journey with Jagger through his dating dalliances and crushing love frustrations. He is surrounded by his colorful friends: The preppy book smart Troy, the high powered executive, Russell, and the sex loving and relationship hating Slade.

Dive into Jagger’s early years in a series of autobiographical essays revolving around the author’s love life including: The Five Year Old Incident, The High School Episode with Billy, Natasha: The Escort Chick, The Drug Conquest, Sage and The Vegas Stripper Club and Jagger’s Break as a Sex Columnist. Jagger is the alter ego of the author and he finds exhaustion with several dating entanglements that includes: Caden: the Malibu Cobra, the Skaterboy, The Englishman and The Professor.

All throughout his love, dating and sex scenarios, Jagger experiences the kind of crush and love one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia. He wrestles with an immediate silent connection with him and longs to get close.


Jagger’s Revolution
contains hard biting dating wisdom surrounded by true accounts of being slighted by love while craving for that perfect mate. If Jagger develops the courage to go for it, then he just might get his wish with his lifeguard dude in the end.

Reader Advisory Warning: “Jagger’s Revolution” contains some sexually graphic and explicit content.

Jagger’s Revolution is available in paperback and kindle wherever most books are sold.

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What readers have said about “Jagger’s Revolution”:

“Wow! I just read “Jagger’s Revolution”. Hot! Yum! It’s almost like a jerk off reading.”

“I hate reading, but this was the first book I actually finished all the way through since High School. It was great.”

“This book rocked my soul truly. I loved it.”

“It is hot over here and that book of yours only inflames things more.”

“This book was making me moist. I had to put it down because I was on a plane. It was embarrassing.”

Jagger’s Revolution was a beautiful story.”

“I finished reading Jagger’s Revolution. I almost felt guilty reading some of it. I was trying to come at it from an analytical perspective, but I couldn’t help but become secretly aroused by Jagger and his friends.”

“This book sort of gave me a ‘Rebel Without a Cause” feel, but with a lot more penetration. That wasn’t a bad feeling.”

“I love Jagger tearing around the corner. That guy is so hot. I want one.”

“I read your book and I get hard, then I get flaccid, then hard again. You say something that makes you stop and think, then it switches gears and I get hard again.”

“Eww you have sex with girls in your book. Yuck! But the Billy sex! Mmm! Instant hard on reading.”

“I read your book and it was really good by the way.”

“Wow Jagger’s Revolution was kind of a gay book, but with a sex and the city edge. Loved it!”

“Crawling under the sheets is an expression loosely used to describe that instance where you bare all, but you took it one step further with this book.”

“Nice transition at the coffee shop into Slade. I heard the voicemail beep and it was Slade. I had to read to find out who he is!!”

“Love your book!! Awesome erotic stuff 🙂 but you probably get that a lot.”

“Was impressed by the books eloquence and passion.”

“When you say gay friendships missing morality and loyalty.  Kevin you are right I agree.”

“Billy and Jagger.  Hot scene Kevin.  I had visuals”

~  Kevin Hunter

www.kevin-hunter.com

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter
are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.


  

The Love Crush. Jagger wrestles with the kind of gushing love crush one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia

Jagger’s Revolution is a love story about a strong, bohemian, beach thug with hard coded rules of etiquette on how love and relationships should be. Jagger’s fight is one where he endures one bad date after another, while wondering if he’ll ever meet the right soul mate. Throughout his dating dalliances and crushing love frustrations, he wrestles with the kind of gushing love crush one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia. He wrestles with an immediate silent connection with him and longs to get close.

Jagger is surrounded and prompted up by his trustworthy brother in arms. They’re also known as his buddies for life who temper his unruly ego and aggression while giving him undying loyalty. There’s the preppy book smart Troy, the high-powered executive, Russell, and the sex loving and relationship hating Slade.

Jagger’s Revolution contains hard biting dating wisdom and ideals threaded throughout the essays. This is surrounded by true accounts of being slighted by love while craving a perfect soul mate partnership.

Reader Advisory Warning and Spoiler: Jagger’s Revolution is a love story which contains some sexually explicit scenarios. It is not for those with a short attention span, since one needs to exercise patience when hoping to obtain your soul mate life partner. This rules out quite a bit in this “instant me” world who demand immediate gratification. One needs to endure Jagger’s unpleasant dating situations that lead nowhere, before he eventually merges with his twin flame. In traditional love stories, the voyeur is secretly aware that the two leads will end up together, but the fun is the build up and the journey one tolerates before that happens.

The semi-autobiographical essays include: The High School Episode with Billy, Natasha: The Escort Chick, as well as Sage and The Vegas Stripper Club. Jagger finds exhaustion with several dating entanglements that includes: Caden: the Malibu Cobra, the Skaterboy, The Englishman and The Professor.

The book “Jagger’s Revolution” has been banned through the years for being too racy in some sections.   It is part of the long list of banned books or banned and challenged books in our Earth’s history.  Jagger’s Revolution is considered too hot and too idealistic for some limited views.  Jagger’s Revolution is ahead of its time.  This book is now available in paperback and kindle.  If you leave a positive review, then you will receive another Kevin Hunter book of your choice for free.  Email kevinsbeach@aol.com with the link to that review, the Kevin Hunter book you’d like, along with your shipping address”

What readers have said:

“This book rocked my soul truly. I loved it.”

“Wow! I just read “Jagger’s Revolution”. Hot! Yum! It’s almost like a jerk off reading.”

“I hate reading, but this was the first book I actually finished all the way through since High School. It was great.”

“It is hot over here and that book of yours only inflames things more.”

“Jagger’s Revolution was a beautiful story.”

“This book was making me moist. I had to put it down because I was on a plane. It was embarrassing.”

“I finished reading Jagger’s Revolution. I almost felt guilty reading some of it. I was trying to come at it from an analytical perspective, but I couldn’t help but become secretly aroused by Jagger and his friends.”

“This book sort of gave me a ‘Rebel Without a Cause” feel, but with a lot more penetration. That wasn’t a bad feeling.”

“Billy and Jagger. Hot scene. I had visuals.”

“Was impressed by the books eloquence and passion.”

~  Kevin Hunter

www.kevin-hunter.com

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter
are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.

The content in the books, “Warrior of Light” and “Empowering Spirit Wisdom” is
available in the Warrior of Light series of mini-books:

Jagger’s Revolution is a modern day love story about a tough beach thug on a hunt to conquer his love crush.

 

Jagger’s Revolution
book excerpt

It’s an unusual heat wave in March in the city of Hermosa Beach, California.  This is home to the surfer’s walk of fame and where the too sexy it should be illegal cascade along the beach playing volleyball or surfing the cosmic Pacific Ocean waves.  A young, rebellious man breathes down its neck pulling out its sexual diversity without so much as a word.  Jagger careens around the corner at lightning speed leaving a trail blazed behind him.  His black pick-up truck dominates a street lined with cactus for a block and a half where the foot of the beach starts.  He is consumed with all sorts of mental breakage while yammering away on the phone.  Lethal and territorial with his crowd and environment, there is an easy vibe about him mixed with a dangerous edge.

He finds a spot between a parked corolla and a small trashcan on wheels that stands in his way.  He battles with reversing his truck into a small open space available to parallel park.  Feeling destructive and antsy like he can do anything he wants, he attempts to back the truck up into the spot around the trash can.  God forbid he climbs out to move the trash receptor.  That’s not his style.  If something is in his way, then he hits it or runs over it.  There is a rough beauty about him that is aloof and attractive.  He is a loner and a tough guy with a warrior’s edge.  There are cuts and scars on him from running and jumping off high objects to temper his occasional unruly aggression.  He’s crashed down onto the street and pavement more than once.  Thirty-two years old with looks in the mid-20’s, his endless active lifestyle has done him good.  He gets into the occasional fist-fight, but is merely trying to survive standing up for a fair Prince or Princess in a jam.  He doesn’t know why he gives a shit for humankind, as man hasn’t been kind to him or each other.  As a writer and on an intellectual level he hates stereotypes and doesn’t agree with them.  Pigeonholes and labels are both offensive and repetitive in his mind.

He reverses the truck and his back tire hikes up onto the curb.  Accelerating forward abruptly and slamming on the brakes causes a loud echoing screech.  He slams his truck into the trashcan causing it to spin around while an onlooker watches concerned in the distance.  Paying no mind, he backs up banging the tire against the curb.

“What the fuck.”  He says under his breath.  He hits the steering wheel with his palms in a brash manner.

Slamming on the gas he runs into the trash can once more.

“Hold on.”  He shouts into his earpiece then, “Let me call you back!”

The driver door swings open and a huge beach breeze rushes past the truck.  Jagger’s hiking boot hits the street pavement hard.  With combative movements he climbs out of the car into plain view.  He is about medium height, not ultra short or tall, but to some it’s known as the fun height.  He’s got a classically young looking face and body, a short dark military hair cut and huge killer brown eyes.  Testosterone radiates off of his body which is strong and confident.  Although a regular guy he permeates heavy doses of mystery and superiority.   He sports khaki shorts and a camouflage tank top with the words “ARMY” on the front and “FUCK” on the back.

His shorts hang casually over his ass, which is full and round.  His ass makes some heterosexual guys drool and secretly fantasize what it would be like if they experimented once.  They would never go through with it with another guy, but they can’t control their imagination.  Instead they direct their focus for a second at the smoky dude and wonder.  They attempt to wipe away the fantasy so as not to grow a hard on and have to explain it to their girlfriends, friends or themselves.  Only when he’s a largely evolved hetero guy who is sure of himself will it rarely bother him.

Jagger marches like a sergeant with frenetic energy grabbing onto the handle of the trash can.  He drags it away onto the sidewalk.  It makes a deathly echo into the air of the neighborhood.  He is here and making himself known.  A tone about him is intimidating.  Some beach folk walk by uncomfortable and rush past him quickly.

He hikes back to the truck and stares face forward horrified.  Butterflies swarm around in his stomach and his heart pounds faster in a rare vulnerability.  He wants to be shot dead right there on the street like a mountain lion that shouldn’t be roaming around the city.  Everything stops around him and nothing else matters.  Mesmerized by the new guy in his town he’s had a crush on since he first saw him.  Getting Jagger to feel any crushing feelings on anyone is impossible, but he feels an uncontrollable connection to this one.  It isn’t difficult to know why when you cross paths with the sweetest guy on the planet.

Garth stands half a block away in his own tracks eyeing Jagger.  Garth’s mouth moves half open in fear and wonderment.  His messy dirty blonde hair blows a little in the wind.  His deep green eyes pierce into Jagger’s heart.  Every shade of Jagger’s face becomes etched into Garth’s mind.  He has red lifeguard shorts on and shirt while holding a surfboard under his arm.  He’s a different wild animal than Jagger, but untamed and unruly nonetheless.

Both dudes stand in stillness unable to move in the city jungle wondering if the other is a friend or threat they would need to fight to the death.  There’s no greater feeling than having a hot crush on someone, but there’s no worse feeling when the one you’re crushing on has no idea.  Neither are aware that they’re both thinking the same thing about the other.

Jagger’s breath leaves him and the guy’s cavernous eyes pound all over his body.  It’s as if an unknown entity is reaching down his throat with strong fingers and drawing the air out of his shaking soul.  Jagger has a soft spot for this guy, amidst his own menacing aura that people first see.

They both look away and at each other and then away.  It’s the typical shy school boy stance when crossing paths with a crush.

Garth continues on his walk down the slight slope knowing he will pass Jagger from across the street.

Jagger wants to die. ‘Fuck me.  I have to complicate things by falling for someone.’

Garth senses Jagger’s eyes burning deep into him as he gets close enough to plant the grenade.  He works up the courage to be neighborly.  “Hey.”  His voice is gritty and rough, but he lights up like an angel.  He could talk a man into turning himself into the law and starting his life over in a better way.  Garth’s voice sounds like he is hanging onto what’s left of his teenage puberty, but he’s twenty-four years old and this is his voice.  Pushing six feet, he towers Jagger by just enough to overpower him if he wanted to.  Garth has a noticeable Aussie accent and is the most stunning creature Jagger has ever seen.  Jagger no longer has to worry about trying to write about love he has when he doesn’t have any.  He’s found his muse and damn inspiration.

Jagger remains cool, low and raspy when he responds, “Hello.”  His voice soothes Garth’s world and cradles it.   Garth trembles slightly with a nod as he passes him and continues on down to the crowded beach.  The white sands and blue sea up ahead is the spot that Garth would make love to Jagger every day all day and night if he could.  Having a crush on someone hurts because it often feels like it’s not shared.  This is why it’s a crush, because it crushes you.  You feel vulnerable and stupid as if you are alone in the equation.  Turning the feelings off is near impossible as you have no idea why you feel this way so intensely.  You wish you could turn it off so that you can relax and be cool.  Your crush might notice you more when they see your strong poise, instead of the disappointment, all thumbs aura and pain that rises whenever that person is in your vicinity.

Jagger climbs back into his truck to absorb Garth’s energy.  He sits for a moment exhaling and glancing up without lifting his head.  Garth is in the distance heading down to the beach and Jagger feels guilty for looking.  He places both hands on the steering wheel and leans his head over exhaling again. “Fuck.”

Garth is one of the hottest lifeguards on the beach.  Jagger uses every free second available to be consumed with thoughts of him.  He wonders about this guy to help him sleep throughout the night with sweet images of the two of them together.  Daydreaming of what it would be like to have him as part of his life.  This could be the Father of his kids!  The way Garth moves and the discipline he conveys inside and out that very few guys have in Jagger’s eyes lures him in even more.

Sometimes Garth goes for a run and his well-built body, his tight and toned legs, chest and arms seep through his shorts and his shirt if he has one on.  Jagger’s eyes make out every inch and shape of it all in hot eroticism.   His arms.  His ass.  He wonders what his cock would look like and what he would look like naked.  He wants to run his fingers through the little dark blonde hairs on his legs and let all of them stand up and take notice of him.

Jagger goes running too and every now and then the guys near pass each other while on their walk or jog, but those moments are far and few between.   It is all set up on divine timing when they’ll bump into one another next.  They already have a common ground.  They both like to take care of themselves.  Jagger doesn’t have to worry about some dude who enjoys getting sloshed all night at a club or bar on a regular basis destroying his health, looks, whole aura and being.  He can’t handle the instability and neurosis associated with someone who cannot make it a week without having a drink.

Garth watches Jagger with his mouth open ready to take his lips in.  He stands there in heat holding a fork and knife ready to go to town.  Sometimes Garth catches Jagger when he is outside or on his balcony on the street that commands the neighborhood as if he secretly owns it, but tells no one.  Garth gazes at him gaping in heavy teen love angst as if they are both fifteen, horny and in love.  He searches for the push to make his voice heard in his direction.  If he weren’t so damn good looking, he would be blended into the wall, an observer, a solid, quiet one with an active spirit.

Jagger knows Garth is the fucking ultimate babe, but tries desperately to get back to planet earth and snap out of it.  He’s tired of hallucinating as if he has a shot with him.  There is a nasty twinge in his side that convinces him that Garth doesn’t know he exists.  He’s left with feeling like the daily idiot he’s perfected so well whenever around him.  He wants to be hosed down with cold water and maybe it’ll go away.  Alleviate it off his body the way a car’s radiator steams out of the sides of the hood when it’s used every ounce of liquid it has.  Yet, he loves the way Garth watches him.  It seems like he’s in love with him.   He wants to believe that the guy is attracted to him.  Garth stares at him as if he’s never seen anyone like him before.  He sees him and sees who his soul truly is.  Jagger sometimes catches Garth watching him.  It drives him nuts and he coyly looks anywhere else, but at him.  He masturbates to thoughts of him with the Summer night breeze rushing into the living room of his home enveloping his body that drips with beads of sweat. Garth’s hands grabbing hold of Jagger’s body and kissing down it methodically.

Jagger jolts back to reality and hops out of his truck bummed out that it isn’t real.

Cars and trucks pull onto the street to park.  They are crammed with surfboards sticking out of their trunks or strapped onto the top of the cars.  Hot beach dudes and the occasional hot beach chick pull their surfboards out of their vehicles.  One by one they catch a glimpse of Jagger and smile.  They wave captivated knowing this is his home too.  They all assume a friendship on that tidbit alone.  Jagger slams the door to his truck closed and smiles at one of his local surf buds he recognizes in the bunch.  Trezner smiles back and heads over to Jagger.

Jagger hi-fives Trezner with a fist bump, “Hey man, you know they don’t let faggots surf here.”

Trezner wraps his arm tight around Jagger, “What’s up bitch?  I’m taking a break from the Malibu swells.  How have they been here this week?”

“In Hermosa baby, there are never any disappointments.  The waves have been blowin’ up the last couple days.”  Jagger’s eyes drift out to sea on the sidewalk in the distance where Garth was not long before.  The sidewalk path sparkles with light where his earth angel had passed.  Trezner smirks smitten by Jagger who is oblivious by the attention.

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Jagger’s Revolution is a modern day love story about a tough beach thug on a hunt to conquer his love crush. Take a journey with Jagger through his dating dalliances and crushing love frustrations. He is surrounded by his colorful friends: The preppy book smart Troy, the high powered executive, Russell, and the sex loving and relationship hating Slade.

Dive into Jagger’s early years in a series of autobiographical essays revolving around the author’s love life including: The Five Year Old Incident, The High School Episode with Billy, Natasha: The Escort Chick, The Drug Conquest, Sage and The Vegas Stripper Club and Jagger’s Break as a Sex Columnist. Jagger is the alter ego of the author and he finds exhaustion with several dating entanglements that includes: Caden: the Malibu Cobra, the Skaterboy, The Englishman and The Professor.

All throughout his love, dating and sex scenarios, Jagger experiences the kind of crush and love one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia. He wrestles with an immediate silent connection with him and longs to get close.

Jagger’s Revolution contains hard biting dating wisdom surrounded by true accounts of being slighted by love while craving for that perfect mate. If Jagger develops the courage to go for it, then he just might get his wish with his lifeguard dude in the end.

Reader Advisory Warning: “Jagger’s Revolution” contains some sexually graphic and explicit content.

What readers have said about the book:

“Wow! I just read “Jagger’s Revolution”. Hot! Yum! It’s almost like a jerk off reading.”

“I hate reading, but this was the first book I actually finished all the way through since High School. It was great.”

“This book rocked my soul truly. I loved it.”

“It is hot over here and that book of yours only inflames things more.”

“This book was making me moist. I had to put it down because I was on a plane. It was embarrassing.”

Jagger’s Revolution was a beautiful story.”

“I finished reading Jagger’s Revolution. I almost felt guilty reading some of it. I was trying to come at it from an analytical perspective, but I couldn’t help but become secretly aroused by Jagger and his friends.”

“This book sort of gave me a ‘Rebel Without a Cause” feel, but with a lot more penetration. That wasn’t a bad feeling.”

“I love Jagger tearing around the corner. That guy is so hot. I want one.”

“I read your book and I get hard, then I get flaccid, then hard again. You say something that makes you stop and think, then it switches gears and I get hard again.”

“Eww you have sex with girls in your book. Yuck! But the Billy sex! Mmm! Instant hard on reading.”

“I read your book and it was really good by the way.”

“Wow Jagger’s Revolution was kind of a gay book, but with a sex and the city edge. Loved it!”

“Crawling under the sheets is an expression loosely used to describe that instance where you bare all, but you took it one step further with this book.”

“Nice transition at the coffee shop into Slade. I heard the voicemail beep and it was Slade. I had to read to find out who he is!!”

“Love your book!! Awesome erotic stuff 🙂 but you probably get that a lot.”

“Was impressed by the books eloquence and passion.”

“When you say gay friendships missing morality and loyalty.  Kevin you are right I agree.”

“Billy and Jagger.  Hot scene Kevin.  I had visuals”

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~  Kevin Hunter

www.kevin-hunter.com

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Soul Mates and Twin Flames

Everyone is interested in love and relationships whether they like to admit it or not. Even the most hardened human soul has fantasized about having a love interest or a partner in crime. One of the main reasons you are here is to love and to learn how to love. This is not just in intimate relationships, but with everyone you come into contact with. In, Soul Mates and Twin Flames: Attracting in Love, Friendships and the Human Heart, author Kevin Hunter touches on the topic of love and relationships by passing on some of the messages and guidance he has received from his own Guides and Angels on the topic.

Included in this informational book are some of the basics on, Soul Mates, Twin Flames, Dysfunctional Relationships, Reconnecting with an Ex, Karmic Relationships, Friendships, Loneliness, working with the Romance Angels, Dating, Relationships and more!

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And for the gays, the adults and the uninhibited looking for a trashy beach read….

Jagger’s Revolution

Jagger’s Revolution is a modern day love story about a tough beach thug on a hunt to conquer his love crush. Take a journey with Jagger through his dating dalliances and crushing love frustrations. He is surrounded by his colorful friends: The preppy book smart Troy, the high powered executive, Russell, and the sex loving and relationship hating Slade.

Dive into Jagger’s early years in a series of autobiographical essays revolving around the author’s love life including: The Five Year Old Incident, The High School Episode with Billy, Natasha: The Escort Chick, The Drug Conquest, Sage and The Vegas Stripper Club and Jagger’s Break as a Sex Columnist. Jagger is the alter ego of the author and he finds exhaustion with several dating entanglements that includes: Caden: the Malibu Cobra, the Skaterboy, The Englishman and The Professor.

All throughout his love, dating and sex scenarios, Jagger experiences the kind of crush and love one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia. He wrestles with an immediate silent connection with him and longs to get close.

Jagger’s Revolution contains hard biting dating wisdom surrounded by true accounts of being slighted by love while craving for that perfect mate. If Jagger develops the courage to go for it, then he just might get his wish with his lifeguard dude in the end. What is Jagger’s revolution? Treating each other with love and respect of course.

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Learn how to connect with your own Spirit team in Heaven by fine tuning your body and soul.
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Warrior of Light: Messages from my Guides and Angels” –
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Empowering Spirit Wisdom: A Warrior of Light’s Guide on Love, Career and the Spirit World“ PaperbackKindle.

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Bohemian Sex Columnist at the Las Vegas Stripper Club

Sexually explicit content. Do not continue reading if this offends you.
Based on a true story.  Excerpt from the book called, “Jagger’s Revolution” by Kevin Hunter


THE VEGAS STRIPPER CLUB

Las Vegas is full of beautiful desert nights, warm winds and cold beer. The Steve Miller Band blaring out of his hotel balcony overlooking the bright lights of Sin City. That was Sage. His connection with Jagger’s bloomed with this basic common interest along with their similar temperaments.

Sage is one of those super hot guys that will walk into a room with pompous arrogance and everyone including him knows he’s the shit. Women love him. Men love him. He’s not like Slade although there are certain physical similarities. The black hair, blue eyes and similar build bit. He’s a buff guy, a genuine jock and loves his football Jerseys. He even plays the game once a week and puts up cardboard cut out stands of his favorite players around his apartment.

He’s into and loves women them and has many of them. He has a flavor every week. After he became close to Jagger he had an attraction to frequent the gay clubs and bars. He would have to drag Jagger with him who ironically loves the sports bars, because he can chill without being gawked at, judged or bugged.

It has nothing to do with bisexuality or BI-curious or secretly gay or any of the bullshit labels that gossip mongers sit around in circles analyzing to death so they can justify who they are in hopes of gaining comfort from it. Sage loves the gay bars and clubs for the energy, the freedom, and the confidence that isn’t hidden away the way it is in the frat clubs. He has an Italian background and with that often comes a big cock!

He was dating one of Jagger’s sisters: Jacey, a stripper/dancer. This lasted only a month.

Jagger had worked with Sage a year before, but wasn’t friends with him, and none of the three knew that they were all linked somehow. They were more of a “Hi, hello” in passing, but that was it.

Jagger, now twenty-five, had spent a year becoming a more intelligent being, fixing himself up and loving his complete removal from his relationship with Reed over a year before.

Jacey called Jagger up a week into her dating with Sage, “Do you know who Sage is?”

“No.” Jagger said. He did not remember that a year before he had worked with him.

“Well, he knows you!” She said.

“I don’t know who that is.”

“We were talking the other day and he asked, ‘Wait a minute, do you have a brother named Jagger?’

After her endless description of him, it dawned on him who Sage was. Jagger remembered the image of this hot looking guy who walked with a cool vibe to his step. He thought it bordered pretentious and obnoxious. Sage worked all the girls who swooned and competed for him. He was always hooking up with some girl at a party.

Jagger was repulsed. “Oh okay. I remember him now. You know what, let me tell you something about Sage, he’s so smooth that you guys will be finished before you start. He’s with a different girl every other week.”

A few days passed and Jacey called Jagger up, “Sage wants you to come over for dinner.”
Jagger sighed. He was irritated and had no interest in seeing or talking to Sage. “No.”

“Come on it’ll be fun, Becky is coming afterwards too. You like her. We can throw a little party together.”

“Look, I’m not interested.”

“He wants to see you.”

“Oh brother. What for?”

“Don’t be a jerk.” Jacey kept pressing.
Jagger deliberated, “Fine, what time should I be there?”

Jagger walked into Jacey’s house to go toe to toe with Sage. Sage was hotter than before, buff, strong, muscular and quickly turned shy when Jagger appeared. His eyes dilated over him nervous. Jagger thought it was a different side of Sage he hadn’t seen before. He shook his head and thought, ‘Great he knows about my history. Thanks Jacey.’

Sage found Jagger secretly beautiful, yet ALL male. He was immediately comfortable with him where they both barely had to put any effort in as it was a natural back and forth.

After Jagger and Sage had official get to know you polite chitchat Becky arrived to the house and the real party began.

Becky is voluptuous, sensual, and sexual. She and her longtime boyfriend have porn out all over their apartment. Adult Magazines and DVD’s piled sky-high in every corner. Jagger was her friend for a bit and when he had enough of her he walked away and she conveniently moved into Jacey’s life. Jagger saw it as a lousy attempt to get close to him. Years have passed and both have made their peace with it and neither ever brings it up.

After she arrived, the girls went to smoke on the balcony and Jagger cranked up his Classic Rock music. Fleetwood Mac blared out of the speakers. “No fucking way man! I love this music too!” Sage went to hi-five Jagger. He couldn’t believe he was warming up to him.

Sage shouted, “Come on man let’s do some Vodka shots together.” They went into the kitchen and Sage pulled out the bottle and began pouring.

“1-2-3.” They clinked glasses and shot it.

The good buzz seeped in and they did another one before they got unmanageably crazy.

The girls took a break from their cigarettes to run inside to grab shots as well.

Jagger entertained Sage expounding on juicy mini-plots with his stories. The look in Sage’s eye was one of passion and glimmer. He sat back on the couch not able to keep his eyes off him sitting on the floor near him. He wanted to hear more beautiful words out of his mouth. He was secretly drawn to him in a deep friendship way and couldn’t help but fantasize a bit. If he weren’t into girls he’d be falling in love with him. He knew that much. Why can’t Jagger be a girl? He would marry him on the spot.

The buzz overtook Jagger after several hours and he crawled on the floor in the middle of his story and went to sleep. Sage was dumbfounded, amused and attracted at the same time. He couldn’t help himself.

When he woke up the next morning, he was in his sister’s spare room asleep.
Messages abound on his cell phone.

He called his sister back who was out at the strip club rehearsing and hanging out with her dancing gal pals.

“Wanted to make sure you were okay sleepyhead. Sage was worried and he’s been calling me all morning to check up on you.”

Jagger scratched his forehead, ‘why would Sage give a shit?’

“He wants to see you again. He really likes you. He was saying, ‘damn, your brother is amazing! He has so much personality! I genuinely want to get to know him.’
Jagger was wondering why it sounded like they had been on a date, but said, “I liked him too.”

“Good because he wants to go to Vegas and wants you to come with us. It’ll be the four of us, you, me, Sage and Becky.”

Jagger shook his head, “Oh god. I don’t know. I don’t think so.”

Jacey urged and pleaded and Jagger didn’t budge.

Sage got Jagger’s phone number from Jacey and he began the process of working him. He then also asked for some advice from Jagger’s own buddies. A friend said, “Jagger does this. He can be a rock sometimes, but he’ll go, just keep pressing him. Don’t back down and he’ll come around. He’ll realize your interest in him is solid and it’ll speak volumes of your character.”

Sage didn’t back down. He kept on until the night before they were to drive up, and like clock work Jagger pulled up at Jacey’s place with his bags.

“YES! Man!” Sage laughed excited like a happy kid. He barged out of the apartment and jumped over the stairwell. He jogged up to Jagger and gave him a long lost big tight hug. Jagger chuckled thrown off by the exuberance, but turned on by it too.

In Vegas, Sage taught Jagger how to play blackjack so he could win some serious money. Jagger was becoming hooked by the game. This went on all night until about 3:30 in the morning when all four caught up with each other in the busy casino. They went outside and passed a strip club which made Jacey excited. “Let’s check it out!”

All four of them walked into the dark strip club with the music pounding in their chests. It grew louder as they worked their way in to the place. The stage lights to perfection on a couple of hot looking girls with their tops off. They spun around on poles in their own occupied territory. They were sexy beautiful Angelina Jolie voluptuous girls. Jagger had a growing boner watching their bouncing tits in the patron’s faces.

Sage and Jagger sat in their own little booth big enough for two while Jacey and Becky walked to a booth further away from them. A cocktail waitress named Daisy walked up to Jagger and Sage with a couple of drinks, “Hey boys, how would you like one of these girls to take you in the back alone and give you a private lap dance?”

Sage laughed self-consciously becoming snowed under by all the hot sex, “I don’t know if it’s such a good idea,” his playful and alluring smile that oozed the words I’m going to fuck you good tonight. “Some people might not like that. Some people might get mad.”
“I won’t get mad.” Daisy answered naively, the ringlets in her hair falling clumsily onto her shoulders as she balanced her tray in tact under her hand.

He knew she hadn’t caught on yet, “No, what I mean is you know how a pendulum swings one way and for others it swings another way?” His hand-made gestures from one side to the other moving his sexy body from right to left.

“Oh yeah!” She said believing she understood how having sex works. “We get all kinds of guys in here. Some with dicks that go this way and others that go that way.” She trusted it was the curvature and the direction the cock was pointing and was proud of how it all was coming to her.

“No, that’s not what I meant either. What I mean is if one of these girls takes me back there and dances over me half-naked,” He signaled with both of his hands towards Jagger. “My boyfriend here won’t exactly be happy about it and I don’t want to upset him.”

Jagger raised his eyebrows for a second by what came out of Sage’s mouth quickly agreeing with the charade. He fell into character and leaned towards Sage and nodding up at the woman. “Yeah, I won’t like that. Don’t do it Sage.” He played along.

“Oh!” she nodded obsessively with her thousand silver bracelets around her wrist shaking and clanking together in a beautiful orchestration. “I get it. Hey, you know I totally understand that! I love it! I’m from Texas and my cousin who lives there is gay. He’s one of the greatest guys I know. He’s one of my best friends.”

“Yeah, so you can understand why it wouldn’t be a good idea.” Sage paused drawing up a polished smile, “But what we would like to do is, do you see those two girls down there chatting in the dark?” He pointed to Jacey and Becky in the distance watching the girls dancing and comparing notes. “The girl on the left with the dark hair, her name is Becky and she would love a dance. I’m going to give you some money here.” He pulled bills out of his wallet. “You send her over the best dancer you have.”

“You got it!” Daisy said. Her fervent spirit shouted to the eons of energy as she walked on down in huge red hooker pumps to the girls.

Sage and Jagger burst out in silent open mouth laughter clasping their hands together in a harmonious hi-five like two naughty sixteen-year-old boys who got away with vandalizing some property. Sage gripped and held onto Jagger’s hand affectionately for seconds longer than what would’ve been conceived as some as crossing the line and swiftly entering an aura of silent infatuation.

They looked on towards the girl’s direction with great eager intent. They could see them all in the dark on the other end of the club. Becky looked up at Daisy with concern as she spoke, then Becky let out a loud, colorful laugh, “Oh my god!” She brought both her hands to her mouth delirious.

Daisy put her hand out to take Becky to one of the back rooms where it’s dark and her stripper awaited. It’s the place that only the seedy men go, the political judges, young jocks, and psycho accountants who lock themselves up in their dark houses.

Jacey walked over to the bar to strike up a conversation with four of the stripper dancers who waited patiently for an available dance space on the podium in the center of the club.

Sage moved out of the booth and looked over to Jagger, “Come on sweetheart. Let’s go to the bar.” He put his hand out to Jagger insinuating he wanted to hold Jagger’s hand. It was Sage’s flirting opportunity to dance around what is dangerous to him and to experience what’s it’s like to play intimate with another guy, one he trusts and can be close to more than any other. One he is completely comfortable with and knows he would never be judged by nor be obsessed over when it’s done.

Jagger focused on Sage’s hand grabbing it as they showed off by roaming through the dark club to the bar area. They moved in closer next to each other as they walked. Sage took Jagger’s hand and glided it up his arm to feel his big bicep and their friendship enclosed them in a much more real way. “You’re such a man.” Jagger joked with him. Sage smiled wide getting an adrenaline rush. Sage is a real guy, one who is not afraid to be brave even if Jagger knows that it would never happen romantically for them, at least he’s made a new friend.

People looked over and beamed at the two hot dudes together at the bar as if they’ve been a close couple for years and the relationship only continues to get better.

It seemed as if hours had passed when Becky emerged out of the dark distance. She worked her tight leather top, black leather mini skirt and black heels, “Oh my god that was so fucking good!” She fanned herself with her hand trying to bring her down from orgasm. “It was absolutely amazing!”

Jacey stood feet away from her laughing with her newfound Vegas stripper posse.

“I’m so wet below. I need a cigarette.” She reached into her purse and pulled one out. “Her name was Candy and she said she could do things with me that she couldn’t do with the guys. It was fucking amazing!” She took a drag of her cigarette, “She was basically dry fucking me.”

Sage laughed and said, “I’m glad you liked it because Carla here…” He gestured to the smiling tall beauty that stood before the clan, “She’s going to take you to the back and give you another one.”

“Oh my god!” Becky lost it being led away by the hand of Carla, “I’m going to kill you guys.” They went away so Becky could have more sex.

They all stumbled back to the hotel rooms later that night. Jagger took the room that was vacant of the two while the girls and Sage went into the other one.

About ten minutes later, the boy couldn’t wait because there was a knock at Jagger’s door. It was Sage.

Jagger let the door fall open and walked away from it as Sage followed in with gusto, “I’m staying here. Those girls are going to be chatty all night with each other and it will annoy me.”

“Sure come on in, but there’s only one bed.” Jagger turned around to face him and motioned towards the huge King size bed that was placed in the center of the room on purpose.

“That’s okay we can sleep in the same bed.” He was comfortable with his manhood.
You could hear the girls giggling, talking loudly down the hall making their way into Jagger’s room. Jacey said, “Let’s go to the top of the hotel. There’s a pool up there and we want to go swimming.”

“It’s five in the morning I’m going to bed. You guys go ahead.” Jagger climbed into the bed and under the covers.

Sage looked at Jagger and at the girls, then leaped up and jumped onto the bed. “I’m staying here with Jagger.”

Becky looked at Jacey dumbfounded for a split second wondering if Sage meant more. They didn’t need to say anything, because Jagger read it on their face.

Becky thought it was strange that Sage wanted to stay with Jagger instead of with the girl he was dating, Jacey. “Fine, well we’ll see you tomorrow.” She said as they both made their exit.

“It is tomorrow.” Jagger mumbled.

“Nah, who cares about them?” Sage jumped up off the bed and walked over to the door latching it shut in every way imaginable, locking Jagger in the room like a wanted prisoner.

Sage walked back into the room and slipped off his jeans, revealing his muscular and toned legs. He walked to the bathroom and turned the shower on while he talked about the strip club.

The door of the bathroom wasn’t facing Jagger, but he knew it was left open. He heard him climb into the shower. He could hear the sound of the water rushing out and running down Sage’s hard naked body. ‘Fuck. Why is he doing that?’ Jagger tried to wipe the image out of his head, but he wanted to get in there with him. ‘Sage is fucking hot and it’s a waste that he’s into girls.’

Sage stepped out of the shower, put a towel around his waist, and walked out into the room where Jagger was. He did that on purpose. He wanted Jagger to see. He’s such an exhibitionist. He’s getting a rush from it. There was nothing needed out in the room. All he did was come out to open a few of the drawers, and fumble with the TV and remote switching a couple of channels that only revealed how to play black jack and get around the strip.

Sage disappeared out of Jagger’s view back into the bathroom and came out in his black silk boxers.
Oh fuck.
Oh yum.
Shit.

He took quick steps that moved into a run and jumped onto the bed. He stretched out on his side around Jagger.  “Hey.” He said in a lowly, flirtatious voice crawling over the bed and climbing underneath the covers.

Jagger scratched his forehead and looked down trying not to look or he’ll be too aroused, “O-Kay, yeah, hey.”  

Sage brought up a topic of discussion, the whole same-sex thing and how he’s fine with it, and has never done anything with a guy, but that he’s supportive of it and likes Jagger. He said his two lines of support and never dwelled on it again.

He’s amazing in Jagger’s eyes, not because he’s hot or because they’re into each other, but because their personalities and interests are similar. They have the same amount of risk-taking, which is a lot. They’re both ready to leave the casino at the same time.

Sage reached over to switch off the light. Jagger tried his best to not stare at his naked skin, but everything about him was arousing to him. He absorbed the heat off his body like a sponge and wanted his body close.

Sage got comfortable and adjusted to move closer towards Jagger. He talked a little about what they should all do when they wake up and simultaneously took another opportunity to move even more close.
Sage’s arm brushed against Jagger’s back and stayed there.
Jagger’s eyes opened and his back was towards Sage who was nearly spooning him.
Oh, damn.

Jagger jolted a little bit and tried to get comfortable. Sage moved around more to get comfortable which was moving his hand onto Jagger’s side a little with affection. Jagger was thinking hard about other things so as not to grow an erection.
Fuuuck what is he doing?

When Sage noticed that Jagger didn’t jolt or shout with a ‘hey now just what the hell do you think you’re doing?’ He moved his arm around Jagger. It was the first time he ever showed physical affection with another male this drastically before. He was getting a real rush of adrenaline in him.

Minutes passed when Sage chose to initiate another intimate action with Jagger. He wrapped his left leg around Jagger tight like a spider dragging his body up against his solid web. Jagger’s bubble ass was pressed against Sage’s crotch area and pressed against it firm.

Sage moaned softly enjoying the hotness of Jagger’s ass against where his cock was, “Fuck. You gotta be kidding.” He whispered into the back of Jagger’s neck giggling nervously. The heat from his breath and voice warmed every cell of his. Sage couldn’t believe how fucking hot Jagger’s body felt.

Jagger felt Sage’s bulge get fatter and begin to grow significantly. Sage moved his body into Jagger’s slow, hard and strong. It was several smooth pulsating thrusts as he simulating fucking him. His mind wandered and felt near faint of how hot this was making him feel. He expected it a bit, but not to the point of getting light-headed. Jagger could feel his breath move behind his neck. Sage planted his lips against it in a subtle way holding it there.

Sage continued to drive his body into him with his arms and leg wrapped around Jagger. His kisses behind Jagger’s neck and upper back got hotter, longer and more passionate.
Jagger turned his body and head a little slightly towards him and Sage’s lips took all over Jagger’s in a kiss. Their tongues pushed their way into each others mouths and stayed in there longer over each kiss.

Sage’s body found its way onto Jagger’s and this time Jagger’s legs wrapped around Sage’s body while they continued to kiss. Sage explored Jagger’s body with his hands.
Jagger moved his hands up and down the sides of Sage’s body and around onto his back while Sage simulated fucking Jagger and continued their mouth exploration.

Jagger’s hands found their way onto Sage’s boxers. Sage’s erect cock was wet seeping through the boxers. Jagger pulled Sage’s boxers off slowly a little of the way down over to feel his bare ass. Sage moved his body upwards while Jagger continued to kiss him down his neck and all over his chest.

Jagger pulled his boxers clear down to feel his cock out in the open and against his skin. Sage moved his body upwards slowly feeling the sides of his body and slid his cock into Jagger’s mouth with amazing ease. Jagger could feel Sage’s heart pounding rapidly and heard the vibrations of his moan. His cock slid in and out of his mouth tight. Jagger tasted every good bit of him knowing this could very well be the last time.

He sucked him for nearly five minutes when Sage couldn’t contain it anymore. He pulled out of his mouth and his cum ejaculated on Jagger’s chest. He moaned loudly, “Agh! Fuck yeah!” Sage leaned down kissed Jagger and laughed. “Damn it guy. I’m sorry that happened quick.”

Jagger rested his hand on Sage’s shoulder above him, “Never apologize.”
Sage put his arm around Jagger and said, “That was the fucking best!” He paused. “I’ve never been sucked like that by a girl.” He laughed.

Only a guy can truly please another guy because they know how they like it, the same way only a girl understands how she likes it.

“I’m not gay or anything and it would be fine if I was, but there’s something about you that defies that.” Sage went on, “I can’t explain it. You’re amazing. You’re the only guy I’ve ever fantasized about and I couldn’t contain myself. I thought if I’m going to experiment it would have to be with him.” He moved his hands over Jagger’s body and massaged his chest and stomach. He worked his way into his boxers, running his hand down to grab and feel Jagger’s cock. He stroked it slowly trembling at the intensity of what a cock felt like. “You’re fucking sexy. Your personality is not like anyone I’ve ever met. I don’t know what it is, but it fucking turns me on and I’ve never thought that about another guy, ever! I have to keep saying that.” He leaned over, “I want to kiss you more.” Sage tested Jagger’s lips and pushed his tongue sweetly into his mouth moaning at how good it felt.

Although that was the hottest moment for him, Sage and Jacey were at complete odds the rest of the trip arguing with one another. On the way home Sage had enough of Jacey’s bitching and opted to sit in the back seat with Jagger. He leaned his head on Jagger’s shoulder, closed his eyes, and went to sleep. He wasn’t getting along with Jacey anymore. He was over her and now into Jagger. They arrived in L.A. to drop Sage off first. He pulled his bags out of the car and looked up at Jagger, “I’ll call you all right.”
Everyone was quiet. Jagger felt awkward looked down, then into his eyes, and nodded giving a sure that would be fine.

Sage and Jacey didn’t speak after that day, but that was the beginning of Jagger and Sage’s friendship.

Sage wasn’t into guys on a physical level, but he was into sex and found Jagger to be damn good-looking and erotic. He couldn’t stop imagining what it would be like to kiss him and fuck that hot ass of his. He finally got the opportunity to explore it.

There friendship grew tight spending every week together. At the end of the second year of their friendship, Sage announced he had a huge job offer back home in New York City. Jagger didn’t like that everyone kept moving away from him and it made his soul being become harder. Sage made a pact to call him regularly and four times a year they’d visit each other for a weekend. They kept that pact. Eventually Sage got married making Jagger his Best Man.

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Excerpt from the book, Jagger’s Revolution, by Kevin Hunter

~  Kevin Hunter

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