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

“Mmm…” Dexter’s eyes closed. Colin held in a chuckle. “What’s that?”


“Did you know that I usually get what I want?”


His lips spread in a wide smile even though it looked like he tried pretty damn hard to reel it in.


“Oh…” He sucked in a rough breath when Colin sucked on his neck a bit. “Yeah?”


“Mhm.” Colin’s fingers found their way to Dexter’s hair. “Know what I want right now?”


Dexter licked his lips, swallowed hard, and opened his eyes. “W-what?”


Taking a tighter grip in his hair—not hard, just enough to have a nice hold on it—Colin brought their faces close together. Heat spilled between them. He let their lips just touch, not enough for a kiss, but it did bring the slightest of whimpers out of Dexter’s throats. Colin smirked.


Chapter 18