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240 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 10, 2020

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"I have a friend who refuses to label himself at all. Is he less than us who feel comfortable identifying a certain way?"
"Of course not," Cairo says.
"No, he's equal," Gen adds.
Tate smiles. "It's a big beautiful rainbow where we can all find the place that fits us best."

"Well, we are in a notoriously gay haven of a neighborhood. Boy's gotta show off his hard work."
Jude laughs. "Which I honestly get, but sitting nude on a bench and rubbing baby oil on your legs? Gross. Who knows who sat there before you."

It's always been easy to keep any longing for him in check. My brain just won't let me go there. Every time my eyes linger on his butt or gaze into his eyes too long, my mind conjures a 'he's straight' billboard in all caps as a reminder. But if I could find a guy like him to love, I'd be truly blessed.

"Tonight, we're going to Tru. Jumping in headfirst. Tomorrow, we brunch because that's what gays do on Sunday to nurse their inevitable hangovers."

"You deserve to feel important, Bri. Because you are to me. More than I can tell you." Maybe more than I can tell myself.

"My little croissant? Biscuit?" He's laughing now. "Oooh, apple dumpling."
"Groans audibly."
"My sexy little cannoli."
"Stahp."

"How will I know if I'm a tempting top or a bossy bottom unless you fill my ass with all that pretty dick?"


"But we had a very real weekend getting to know each other on a different level."
"Oh, that sounds like some brown chicken cow, cow," Gen says, shaking his hips.



