“5 Hearts!...I was so excited when I first saw this book. It drew me in straight from the blurb and kept me in its thrall through the story. It has been a long time since I read a book I couldn"t put down. The plot was well developed and ran smoothly back and forth between the past and the present. The story is so touching and the love the characters have for each other is almost a tangible thing. There is plenty of sultry sex between the two men, it well written and the author keeps the love and respect the characters have for each other in perspective throughout it. This a wonderful book for those of us who want to believe it the power of love, and long for that one person who will accept us no matter who or what we are.”--Ana, The Romance Studio
“4 Nymphs!...The newest release from popular multi-published author T. A. Chase and this tale of forgiveness and reconciliation is one of her best, to date. Keep up the good work T. A. I’ve never read a story in which a female impersonator served as a main character and I was thrilled with Ms. Chase’s well-rounded depiction of Ronnie and his emotional strength. The account of the cabaret, New Orleans and the clothes Ronnie wears are all vividly detailed, as are the various great supporting characters. The stalker portion of the plot is integrated nicely but never overshadows the growing relationship between Ronnie and Lucius. The action-packed scene involving Ronnie’s stalker senator is handled well, as is the courtroom scenes near the end. Read and enjoy!”--Dragon Minx, Literary Nymphs Reviews
“A Recommended Read!...5 Angels!...Entranced me from the moment I saw the cover. I couldn't put the book down. I fell in love with Ronnie's beautiful and loving character from the start. This is one book that I will never forget and I applaud Ms. Chase for showing the world the damage that prejudice can do and the strength of true love.”--Teresa, Fallen Angel Reviews
“4 Stars!...In many books with cross dressers the characters are cardboard cut outs, but in Embrace My Reflection T. A. Chase makes her cross dressing character three dimensional and sympathetic. The protagonists...were well drawn. If you like sympathetic characters and cross dressers you might want to take a chance on Embrace My Reflection. Recommended.”--Wave, Reviews By Jessewave
...Lucius entered the dressing room and found himself surrounded by sparkles, feathers, leather, and lace. It was like a fabric store had exploded, covering every square inch with rainbows. He breathed deep and sighed. The air smelled like cinnamon and vanilla, another combination that made him think of Ronnie.
The door clicked shut and he turned, his breath catching at the sight of Ronnie leaning against the door. Ronnie’s hands were hidden behind him, causing his hips to angle forward in a way that drew Lucius’ attention to the pronounced bulge at Ronnie’s groin hidden under black velvet and whatever underwear he wore.
Lucius rubbed his sweaty palms on his jeans and cleared his throat again. Shit, he sounded like he had TB or something.
“I’m sorry. I should’ve put on some different clothes, but I only have an hour between sets, and sometimes it’s difficult to get dressed on my own. So I usually change right after my first set.” Ronnie straightened and tugged his robe tight around him.
Lucius touched Ronnie’s hair as the slender man walked past him. Ronnie froze as Lucius stroked his fingers over the waves of golden brown.
“It’s as soft as I remembered it to be,” he said, savoring the silkiness of the strands.
Ronnie made a noise, and Lucius realized what he was doing. He jerked away his hand, trying not to notice the few strands caught in his rough skin.
“I’m sorry, Ronnie. I didn’t mean to touch without asking. You always had such beautiful hair.”
God, he was babbling. Why was he so nervous? It wasn’t like he hadn’t faced uncomfortable situations before. He’d served as an MP in the army for eight years before joining the New Orleans Police Department. Yet something about Ronnie threw him off, and it wasn’t just the clothing. It was Ronnie himself, bringing feelings Lucius thought buried to the surface.
“That’s all right. It’s been a while since anyone’s touched me like that.” Ronnie’s pale skin flushed and he ducked his head again, a sure sign he was as uncomfortable as Lucius. “I wear the wig and blue contacts to help look more like Veronica Lake.”
“Please don’t feel like you need to change because of me. I’ll admit to being uncomfortable.” Lucius held up his hand to stop Ronnie from speaking. “It’s because of you and your clothing, but not because I think it’s wrong or anything like that.”
Lucius took a deep breath. Just get it over with. Ronnie wouldn’t laugh at him for admitting it.
“I’m uncomfortable because I find you incredibly sexy dressed like that, Ronnie. I’ve been hard since you came on stage and I’m not used to feeling that way. I need to become accustomed to it. You don’t have to change at all.” He ran out of steam and stopped, clenching his hands to keep from grabbing Ronnie.
“Really?” Ronnie stared up at him with hopeful eyes. “You really think I’m sexy dressed like this?”
Lucius followed the journey of Ronnie’s hand down the front of his robe and he couldn’t stop himself. He took Ronnie’s hand in his and pressed it to his pants, right over his own erection. Ronnie gasped, but didn’t pull away.
“Yes. I do think you’re gorgeous, and I think it wouldn’t matter what you wore. Feminine clothes or male clothes. It’s all you, not the outfit you wear that does it for me. Always has been that way.”
“Oh.”
Ronnie lifted his red painted lips toward Lucius, and being only a man, Lucius couldn’t say no to the offer. He lowered his head, pressing their mouths together in a gentle kiss. As much as he wanted to ravage Ronnie, he was mindful of where they were and that Ronnie had another performance to do soon. He didn’t want to ruffle anything that might take longer than a few minutes to straighten.
His cock strained against his briefs, wanting a chance to get closer to Ronnie’s smooth, scented skin. It had been a while since he’d held anyone in his arms and longer still since he wanted that person beyond reason.
A soft whimper and Ronnie’s hand pushing at his chest brought Lucius to a stop. At some point during the kiss, he’d let go of Ronnie’s hand and grasped Ronnie’s upper arms. He eased away a step or two, but kept his hold on Ronnie.
Licking his lips, Ronnie met Lucius’ stare with a glazed look in his eyes. “Wow. Just like I remember...”