"Joe Taylor is terrified of being touched. It's made him a recluse, but he doesn't mind being shut in his apartment, churning out novels for his pretty editor.

Then Kisten Jones walks into his life, a perfect Prince Charming who won't let up on his attempts to get Joe to come out of his shell.

No matter how hard he tries, there's something about that kid Joe just can't resist... but no road traveled was ever easy, and they'll face more than their share of problems before they can get their Happily Ever After."

Touch

"Well fix it then," I sighed, crossing my arms. 


"Stop that. You're too short for this, and your elbows are going to jab me," Kisten complained as he leaned down slightly to fix my tie. As we'd gotten older, he'd gotten taller than me. I still had no idea how that had happened.


"I am not short. You're just freakishly tall," I sniffed, glaring at him.


Kisten laughed, tugging at my tie."Whatever you say, Ed."


"Hey!" I protested. The last person I wanted to be compared to was Edward Elric, that little shrimp. Then a smile spread across my face."Wait. Wait. Are you making fun of me because I'm five foot four?"


"Uh…" Kisten looked down at me with a puzzled frown."Maybe?"


"Well you're five foot of bitch!" I declared, only to break down into what could only be called giggles."Oh god," I gasped,"you have no idea how long I've been waiting to use that line."


Epilogue