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

He still stood by the open door, lightheaded and dizzy. Colin probably hadn’t even gotten down to the sidewalk yet.


Dexter briefly considered going after him, then changed his mind. It’d do no good. Instead, he yanked out his phone, knowing he probably wouldn’t get an answer, but sent Colin a quick text anyway.


Dexter spent a few seconds staring at the screen as though that would somehow make a response appear. Make that little symbol with Colin’s name pop up on the screen. It wouldn’t. With a sigh, Dexter closed the door. Turned around. Looked up. Felt his heart fall to his feet.


He wasn’t alone. Daisuke, face hard and eyes like stone, stood there in the hall glaring at him.


Daisuke said nothing. He just licked his teeth and disappeared back into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him.


“Fuck,” Dexter swore, pushing his head back up against the door. “Fuck.”


Chapter 78