Finding Amnad: Duggan's Men Book 1 (Gay Erotic Romance)

By Habu

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Rough and ready tapioca plantation manager Duggan has always preferred young blond twinks who he can overpower and control. And in Thailand he discovers a new kind of man he can overpower and control. But on a visit to Washington, D.C., to document his company’s plantation operations, Duggan falls under the spell of a sexually refined Thai, Amnad, who he first encounters in a men’s club sauna, where the attractive Thai is calmly going through his yoga exercises.

Duggan discovers his Bangkok hotel is nearly next door to architect, opera set designer, and minor royal, Amnad’s canal-side Thai-style compound. And soon discovers that in Amnad he may have met his match.

This story was previously published as part of the Shabbu novel Yap Yap.

• Language: English
• Publisher: BarbarianSpy
• Release date: Sep 29, 2012
• ISBN: 9781922187062

Habu

Habu is one of the pen names of a former supersonic spy jet pilot, intelligence agent, male model, movie actor, and diplomat. A wild youth in South East Asia was spent enjoying whatever sexual opportunities came his way, and much of his gay male writing is about recalling incidents from those days and inventing ones he’d perhaps have liked to experience. He now leads a very quiet and ordinary life.Check out our blog and get free stories. Feedback and reviews are always appreciated.

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WARNING: This book is for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. Contains graphic gay male sex, reluctance, anal sex, nongraphic violence, and gay love, all of which may be considered offensive by some readers.

All sexually active characters in this work are at least 18 years of age.

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Duggan’s Men: Book 1

Finding Amnad

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habu

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Duggan’s Men: Book 1

Finding Amnad

CONTENTS

Book One: Washington and Bangkok

Chapter One: Duggan

Chapter Two: Amnad

Chapter Three: Duggan

The Author

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Book One: WASHINGTON AND BANGKOK

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Chapter One: Duggan

When the subject comes up of life being strange, what always comes to my mind is how I had to go half way around the world to discover a man who lived just a couple of sois over from me. A soi is the Thai word for street. Bangkok was where Amnad and I were both living, but it was Washington, D.C., where we met for the first time. I was smitten by him almost from the beginning. Amnad certainly wasn’t what I had in mind when I initially thought about the Thai men who turned me on. Not at all. And, speaking of life being strange, I guess the real kicker was that Amnad and I hooked up at all. There couldn’t have been two men more different than the two of us.

I hadn’t actually lived in Thailand all that long. I’d been in the country for three months but in Bangkok less than a month, reestablishing my tapioca export company’s in-country operations. The company I worked for found itself the owner of a couple of thousand acres of tapioca plants in the northeast of Thailand in an acquisition of another company, and I was the guy who now set up operations like this for them. They had been in tapioca before in Thailand but had moved to Malaysia and now had to set up in Thailand all over again.

So, two months upcountry in Thailand’s Chaiyaphum Province, finding out what tapioca was all about, and then down to the capital in Bangkok to start the paperwork on getting the stuff out of the country and on ships to where my company wanted it. We sold some in the region for various purposes, but where my company wanted most of it was the United States where it went into everything from pudding to gravy to muffins. That had led to a fast trip to Washington, D.C., for the paperwork on getting it into the States.

I was to be based in Bangkok, which suited me. Chaiyaphum was a bit too remote and primitive even for me—although the young men there were compliant, I’d already found out. They didn’t have the skills that I’d found at a place like the Darling massage parlor on the mouth of Soi 12 on Sukhumvit Road in Bangkok. But they were learning what I liked—and after they got over the forcefulness of it, they seemed to like it too.

The accommodations I had up there were not much better than a shack. But they were better than anyone else working for the company had on the tapioca plantation, so I wasn’t going to complain. Plus, it made me feel good to get back to the basics—man against the elements, and being