Tyson has a serious crush on Justin, a friend and coworker at his job with the call center. Justin is everything he ever wanted in a man: kind, thoughtful, and hotter than hell. Those tight jeans he likes to wear leave nothing to the imagination, much to Tyson's delight. Problem is, Tyson is a foodie and Justin, a sports hound. The only 'exercise' Tyson likes to participate in is cooking or sex, and lots of both. Desperate, Tyson comes up with a plan to get Justin's attention. He joins a gym to train for a 5k race in which Justin will also be participating. Maybe if Justin thinks Tyson is interested in sports, he'll see Tyson in a new light and ask him out. Unfortunately, nothing goes as planned. Justin knows Tyson hates sports, so why the sudden interest? It all blows up in the break room where, after being cornered by Justin, Tyson grudgingly admits his attraction. He’s an idiot for trying to get Justin’s attention, and he knows it. So Tyson tries to put some distance between them, but suddenly Justin won't let him. He convinces Tyson to meet him for coffee and talk it all out. Will Tyson overcome his fear of rejection to hear what Justin has to say?

Run to You

“Hey, Justin. What are you doing here? I thought your shift was over already.”


The man of my dreams, all six feet, five inches of smoking hotness, was in his usual spot in the cubicle to the left of mine. That he worked out regularly was evident in the muscles bulging in his arms and the snug fit of his white Polo shirt. His long legs were encased in tight jeans that emphasized his package, to my delight. He had pushed back his chair and was watching my clean-up operation with customary amusement.


Leaning back, hands resting on his decidedly firm, flat stomach, Justin replied, “I volunteered for an extra shift. I saw how crazy it was and figured they needed all the help they could get.”


And now you could understand why I was so into this guy. Justin Simpson was the nicest person you could ever meet. He gave you the shirt off his back, loaned you five bucks if you needed it. Just all around fuckin’ awesome. Sigh.


Chapter 2