Howie Bosley has very strict rules about dating men. Get to know him, fall in love with him, then -- and only then -- go to bed with him. But, as Howie’s friends frequently point out, his rules aren’t working because he’s still single. Just when Howie is about to ease up on his rules, he meets an Adonis at the gym who goes by the name of Matthew Timmons. Matthew is also looking to get to know someone before hopping into the sack. Is this destiny? But Matthew had planned a very different life path for himself, one that didn’t involve falling in love. Conflicted, he makes the painful decision to cut off all contact with Howie. What is Matthew hiding? Suddenly Howie’s fairy tale romance has taken an abrupt turn, and he doesn’t know if there’s anything he can do to get it back on track. Isn’t their happy ending meant to be?

Meant To Be

When the man had turned around at his locker and had begun to dress, it was all Howie could do to keep from reaching out and massaging the wonderfully full, round globes that had been just inches from him. Howie was sure he’d been drooling.


Finally, bingo! Matthew Timmons’ genitalia would win a prize in any gay bar’s wet whities contest. The guy was everything Howie could ever want and more—at least physically.


Howie hadn’t realized it, but he had unconsciously reached down and was stroking his own very hard, very erect cock. As he redirected his memories back to Matthew’s face, he imagined Matthew leaning forward, whispering, “I love you, Howie,” then taking Howie in his arms and kissing him. At that precise moment Howie’s cock erupted and spewed volleys of cum onto his stomach.


Howie thought of the other night at the bar when Howie had questioned Ernie about approaching a stranger without knowing if he was gay or not. Ernie had responded, “Nothing ventured, nothing gained.”


Chapter 6