Colin Hunt, a vivacious and outspoken art student, is a comic-reading, anime-loving, all-around geek. What he lacks in size, he most definitely makes up for in personality. But things have been tough for him lately. A heavy workload. A showcase to prepare for his final. A sick mother to take care of. Ever the optimist, he's more interested in finding someone to have some fun with rather than finding anyone serious. For Dexter Erikson, life has been difficult ever since an accident left him in foster care and cost him part of his arm. After discovering music therapy, he found an outlet for his pain and the perfect way to express himself. Now, sporting tattoos and piercings, Dexter is the lead singer of a pretty kick-ass punk rock band and owns the stage like it's nobody's business. He’s also goofy and dorky, shy and bashful, with a bad habit of falling in love yet a horrible fear of commitment. So what happens when vivacious geek meets shy punk rocker? The first answer is a lot of sex. The second answer might bring both Colin and Dexter to places they never dreamed possible.

Rock and Roll Chose Me

Dexter: Yuck. No yucky fish. I’m good with just cheese.


Colin smirked and considered this for a moment. He now had his head resting on the footrest and his feet up on the headrest and was about to be the little tease he loved being.


Colin laughed his head off when he received one last panicked text from Dexter that he didn’t bother to answer before plugging his phone in for the night and heading over to his work area to get lost in colors and shading and lines and curves.


Dexter was due in a few minutes. Colin had already ordered the pizza and straightened up. Well, straightened up as best he could anyway. Dishes were away, bed was made, clothes were shoved in the dresser, bathroom was…neat enough.


Chapter 13