Manuel García: The Forbidden Boy, Gebunden

Blurb

Real men. The kind who don't talk much, but when they look at you, they see right through you. Strong bodies, warm skin, the smell of work and restrained desire. In Manuel García's stories, eroticism is a silent struggle between what one must do and what one wants to do. There is no fiction, no romanticism: only tension, need, attraction that becomes inevitable. These are stories of men who live in the real world, where passion can arise from the smallest gesture-and change everything.

In the main story, Il Ragazzo Proibito (The Forbidden Boy), Márcio works as an assistant for a wealthy family in Interlagos. He is a discreet, devoted boy with a quiet life. Until Léo arrives-the boyfriend of the master's daughter. Handsome, confident, tanned skin, and strong arms from playing music. All it takes is lunch by the pool, a smile that's a little too direct, a glance that lasts a moment longer. From that moment on, nothing remains innocent.

From upstairs, I watched him laugh, his muscles tensing in the sun. I told myself I had to stop, but I couldn't. Every movement, every drop of water sliding down his chest, took my breath away. And at that moment, I understood: it was no longer just attraction. It was something burning inside me, slow, inexorable, like a sin I didn't want to confess.

The Forbidden Boy is a journey into male eroticism, into desire that arises where it shouldn't and grows until it overwhelms every rule. A book about real men-with their fears, their strength, and the hunger for contact that consumes them. Because there are looks you can't forget. And bodies that, once desired, can no longer be ignored.