Blaine is a well-dressed, high priced attorney, and George is a hairy mountain of an auto mechanic. This odd couple meets up one evening on a slow night at a bar. The pickings are slim. Slim enough for these opposites to eyeball each other and ask themselves just how bad they want to get laid.<br><br>Pleasantly surprised by the evening’s outcome, Blaine is faced with a dilemma. Should he throw caution to the wind and pursue George, or steer clear of that unexpected distraction to his carefully structured life.

King Kong vs. The Skinny Pirate

Blaine sighed and gazed around the room. He spotted a few men he’d gone home with before but wouldn’t hook up with again, and another that he’d been with and would typically consider as a possible repeat. The man caught his eye and started toward him.


Christ, why was that his instinctive reaction? Double fuck.Fucking King Kong getting under his skin. He should leave with this man and put George out of his mind once and for all.


He supposed it was a good sign that the man remembered his name. Sadly, he couldn’t return the compliment. “That’s right. I’m sorry…”


“Right. Sorry, I’m usually pretty good at remembering names.”


“Guess I wasn’t that memorable, then. Damn.”


“No, no. I remember you. Just…shit. Got something on my mind right now.”


“Something?” Aaron laughed. “I recognize that lost look. You’ve got someoneon your mind, man.”


Chapter 4