At My General's Command

I found my general's sex tape in his trash folder. So I asked out the guy blackmailing him with it.

CHRISTIAN

I've been General Winter's assistant for almost a year.

I know his schedule, his workout routine, and exactly what he likes for lunch.

Then I clean out his inbox and find a video I was never supposed to see.

Two minutes. The General. Naked, and very much not alone.

I should've closed it. I watched it to the end.

Now the guy who filmed it wants money, or the whole internet gets a look.

The General's ready to pay.

I have a better idea.

It involves a dating app, a chocolate martini, and one very bad night for a blackmailer's stomach.

DAVID

I've run Fort Dale for almost ten years. I handle problems. I don't create them.

Then a hookup I thought was a fond memory tells me to name the price of my career.

Now my assistant has seen the video too.

His only comment: "Uh, you look good?"

Then he asks if I trust him and walks out with a plan he won't explain.

He's twenty years younger. He works for me. He's off limits in every way that matters.

I owe him, so I invite him home for dinner.

It's only dinner.

I've told myself that three times now.

At My General's Command is a forbidden, age-gap M/M military romance with a by-the-book general, the assistant who's been quietly pining for him, a blackmail plot, plenty of heat, and a guaranteed HEA. Book 4 in the Men of Fort Dale series. A standalone with no cliffhangers.