One morning before work, Alan Travers accidentally bumps into Detective Jim Garrison at a cafe where both men stop for coffee. The handsome younger man interests Alan, but he misses his chance to get to know the detective better and wonders if he'll get another.<br><br>With the help of his nephew Bryce, Alan concocts a plan to try and get Jim's attention "accidentally on purpose." It works, but as things heat up between them, Alan worries what Jim will think if he finds out their getting together was no accident.<br><br>Then Bryce goes missing, and Alan's going to have to come clean. But is he the only one not being truthful?

Accidentally On Purpose

Alan tried to focus on that and nothing else. “Oh good.”


But when he looked down, his gaze was drawn to the thin strip of flesh he could see above Garrison’s sock. Dark hair swirled across pale skin, disappearing up Garrison’s pant leg, hinting at so much more. An image came unbidden to Alan’s mind—those slacks gone, exposing bare skin covered in soft, downy hair that led to a thatch of kinked curls between Garrison’s legs. He could easily imagine dipping his hand into those curls, stroking, rubbing, first with his fingers and then with his tongue, as Garrison’s pleasure stiffened beneath him.


“Looks great.” Alan’s voice sounded weak and distant to his own ears. He felt faint, the world around him dreamlike, unreal. How’d they get here again?


Chapter 13