Ritchie is a cam whore; he loves the internet and lives for the comments visitors post about his latest vlogs. His older boyfriend Doug isn't exactly technologically savvy and is worried about what Ritchie gets up to online. He trusts Ritchie, really ... it's everyone else he isn't too sure about. One evening while Doug is at class, he decides to chat up Ritchie without revealing himself to his boyfriend, just to see what happens. The response he gets surprises him.

Wanna Cyber?

When he hears Doug’s pickup pull into their driveway, Ritchie turns off his computer. With a stretch, he clicks off the webcam and waits for the system to shut down before he flicks off theswitch on the surge protector. He won’t be logging back online tonight. Shit, after the idiotshe had to deal with this evening? He’s seriously going to rethink displaying his screen name on his website. He likes the occasional feedback, sure, but if one more asshole hits on him, he’s going to scream. As it is, his next vlog will be all about losers looking to cyber. Does anyone reallyget off on that shit?


Not Ritchie. He has a real man, flesh and blood, to kiss and snuggle and hold. To fuck, not to betoo blunt. To love. Screw everyone else.


Chapter 3