Chapter 5

Dean had been Win’s normal type. Dean was also a paralegal and they’d met at a work function. Quiet and unassuming, Dean was a nice guy, if not terribly exciting. Win guessed Dean probably thought the same of him.

Sex had been good and with having so much in common it made sense for them to live together. They’d come to that conclusion logically, both of them. The whole year together Win couldn’t remember either of them saying they were in love.

Still it had been something of a shock when Dean came to him and told him he was quitting the firm and moving to Chicago. Without Win.

Win figured the black designer jeans he wore weren’t bad, but he wasn’t so sure about his shirt. He didn’t have colors like Randy apparently did. No one would find canary yellow or hot pink in his closet. He’d worn his long sleeved red T-shirt the night before so that was out.

He’d put on a navy buttoned-down shirt. Boring. That’s what he decided. He looked exactly what he was. Boring.