Jay Anderson lives next door to the ruggedly handsome man of his dreams, detective Drake Hanover. He wishes their friendship could turn into more, but there's a problem -- Drake's ex-boyfriend, who has a habit of calling Drake after his breakups. After Drake once again caters to the whims of his ex, Jay about gives up hope Drake will ever see him as anything but the sweet, young twink next door.<br><br>Drake notices the sexy Jay -- who wouldn't? -- but the decade age difference between them and his needy ex keep him from thinking he could ever be more than Jay’s friend.<br><br>When his ex’s behavior gets to be too much even for Drake and the selfish man manages to hurt Jay, Drake realizes his feelings for Jay go far beyond friendship. Now if he could just convince Jay before Jay becomes his ex-neighbor.

Finally His

“I only have French vanilla, is that okay?”


Jay went to his kitchen and Drake found himself staring at Jay’s ass the whole way. He’d always thought Jay was sexy and sweet, who wouldn’t, but now he couldn’t seem to think around him. Not without wanting Jay anyway. And the truth was, he’d been trying to ignore his attraction to Jay for a long time. The other day when he’d jerked them off it had sort of opened the floodgates, no pun intended.


“Why are you thinking of moving?” Drake forced himself to ask. Now, he couldn’t help wondering if maybe Jay had found himself someone to move in with. There had been that guy, Bobby, from the other day. Jay had canceled the date, but maybe they’d met up after that. It would be kind of fast though.


“Well, really, I don’t have friends nearby or anything.”


Chapter 20