Chapter 5

“He needs a new friend,” I interjected.

He smacked his hand against his desk and said, “Yes! Exactly! You’re verbiage is perfect.”

“And you want me to hook Gage up with someone I know, right? A perfect companion. A manly type of friend, right?"

My boss supplied me with a broad grin of enthusiasm that said: You’re making this very easy on me, Benry. Get back to me in a week.

“I’ll arrange it,” I said. “Give me a few days.”

He passed me the twenty-year-old’s photograph, Gage’s cell phone number, e-mail, Facebook page details, and other personal information. I was then patted on my back and told, “Don’t let me down, Benry. This is an important matter to me, and for my nephew. Gage is very special to me and I want the best for him.”

“On it, sir,” I said, escaped his office, and went in search of a male hook-up for Gage Teeson, my boss’s nephew, knowing that if I failed, I was out of a career, articles to write for cash, and my integrity. 5: Gage and Dax