Driving home from a concert, William Prout worries his rock star vocalist boyfriend Alex “Tank” Sherman is about to dump him. Things haven’t been the same between them since Tank and his nu metal band went to New York City to discuss a recording contract. William doesn’t think their relationship can withstand the increased publicity Tank’s fame will attract. Already Tank is withdrawn, distracted, and won’t answer any of William’s questions.<br><br>William’s fears heighten when Tank directs him off the highway and along a series of dirt tracks. Where are they going? Will the end of their car journey also be the end of them as a couple, or has Tank worked out a way to have both a career and William?

You Rock!

But when Tank said those three magic words my resolution to stay manly crumbled and I bawled like a girl, pressing my face into his oh-so-wide shoulder.


“William?” Tank rubbed circles on my back. “You okay?”


“You tell me that you love me, you turn every dream I’ve ever had about being in a relationship into reality, and you ask me if I’m okay?” I could feel hysteria rising. “Hell, no, I’m not okay. I’m a damn mess.” And to prove it I cried all the harder.


Okay, so when I break a resolution I shatter it and stomp all over the pieces.


Sex, or rather lovemaking, with Tank, was always mind-blowing, but that night—the night my awesome rock god told me he loved me—was the best ever.


Chapter 5