Aftermath (Aftermath, #1)

by Cara Dee

"They're not gay people. They're people. It's pretty darn simple."

That was how men worked. They handed their money to the women, who went shopping.

Perhaps there was a damn sign on Austin's forehead that read, "I may or may not have thought about a cock today that wasn’t my own."

"I could kill for fresh air and a couple cheeseburgers." Austin groaned, his gut tightening. "Prime rib, man. Cold beer, some damn sunshine, baked potatoes, and a dip in the pool." "Oh, yeah. Pizza." "Fried chicken…" "A fuckin' burrito." "Tacos." "We're masochists, Austin." "Clearly."

For being called social networks, they sure involved a lot of time spent holed up alone.

Unbeknownst to Austin, Cam had just realized that he was, in fact, in love. It had clicked when he'd seen that ring finger bare. And it was freaking him out just a bit.

Awwwwwwww. ♥️