James Duran no longer fits in the world. At forty-five years old, his wife has left him, and his job as a pre-press technician was not just downsized, it was completely eliminated.<br><br>With no reason to stay in the world, James makes plans to jump in front of the train that took him to work every day for twenty-five years. But before he does, he’s finally going to introduce himself to the stranger who takes the same train. The stranger who has gorgeous eyes and a wonderful smile.<br><br>A stranger who can make the world fit James Duran again.

The Obsolete Man

Chad carefully moved away from James’s body and collapsed on his side with a soft sigh. “Do you want me to take care of the dildo?”


He gently eased the dick from his ass, then carried it over to the sink at the vanity. James felt boneless against the mattress. He stared at the ceiling, vaguely wishing that he had chosen a low-class motel—something with mirrors on the ceiling. He didn’t need to see himself, but he would love to see how he looked with Chad’s body above him, around him, or below him.


“That was really something,” Chad said as he returned, climbing onto the bed beside him.


“I should have said something the first time I noticed you.”


James smiled at the thought. “It wouldn’t have done you any good.”


“Until last Friday, I was married.”


“The divorce was final last Friday?”


Chapter 6