Aftermath (Aftermath, #1)

by Cara Dee

content to be content,

theres a goal we could all strive for

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

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."

It was excitement. Pure fucking excitement. Something that made him feel alive. He should probably worry about that.

sometimes Austin pushed Cam, but he didn’t pressure. There was a difference.

"That was fucking brutal." "No." Austin disagreed. "We know what brutal is, and this wasn’t it."