Terry O'Reilly

Danny Foley is about to attend his Aunt Daisy’s funeral alone and with a heavy heart. He’s lost his rock and protector, the only member of his dysfunctional family who’d believed he was destined to find the love of a good man.<br><br>Danny is so starved for male affection, he fantasizes about being with a muscular young man in a rest stop bathroom, his niece’s handsome fiancé, the brawny waiter at a restaurant, the stud lawyer reading Aunt Daisy’s will. But they remain only fantasies.<br><br>But even though she’s passed on, Aunt Daisy just may be able to turn fantasy into reality for her favorite nephew.

Aunt Daisy's Funeral

As the group argued about how to get rid of the useless vacant lots that had been passed to Daisy from her father, Lance motioned to Danny. Danny got up and walked around the table to stand next to the handsome financial planner.


Lance stood, placed his arms around Danny’s waist, and said, “Your Aunt left you something a little extra. After the others leave, I’ll tell you about it.”


A few minutes later everyone got up, shook hands, and exited. Danny made some excuse for staying behind. When the two of them were alone in the room, Lance rose and walked over to where Danny was sitting. Lance pulled Danny to his feet and into a bone-crushing embrace. Danny could feel the steel-hard pectoral muscles pressing against his.


“Daisy said to be sure you got this,” Lance said as he leaned forward and kissed Danny. “She said to tell you she hoped it would lead to something more.”


Chapter 7