Overview

The name’s Lio, and I’m a cupid working in the Gay Division of the Inter-Dimensional Association of Cupids. I’m about to got busted using an illegal gaydar device and shooting a closeted human with a gay lust arrow. And the hunk doing the busting is none other than the notorious Aztec god of the winds, Éhecatl, though these days he goes by Ethan. Even though I have a rule against getting it on with other supernaturals—especially ones working for the Straight Division—my magic is drawn to Ethan and all his tattoos and piercings in a way I cannot control.

But after that night of mind-numbing sex, now I gotta face my evil ex-boyfriend and a suspension by the IDAC for “misplacing” arrows. They took my quiver, and I have to figure out how to get my arrow privileges back before they’re taken forever. Ethan seems to think he can help me, but I don’t know how anybody can make this cupid believe in love again.
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From the Author
Dear reader,
This story is a continuation of A CUPID'S WAGER so if the beginning seems familiar, trust me, keep going there's more. For those new to the story, I have seriously bastardized both Roman and Mesoamerican mythology to suit the purposes of this tale and did so with total impudence. If you are a stickler for rules and obsessed with predictable and dull accuracies, proceed with caution. However, if you enjoy stories full of true love, penis piercings, time travel, and some hot man-on-man lovin', please enjoy!