After another wild weekend with his boys, Jason finds himself in the doctor's waiting room with a burning sensation spreading through his groin. While filling out the necessary paperwork, he sees a gay couple whose affection and obvious love make him feel painfully alone. He can't imagine living with one man, loving only one, for the rest of his life, and part of him wants to intrude on their relationship, insert himself into it if he can.<br><br>Jason's brief encounter with Wesley and Grey Fordham causes him to take an uncomfortable look at his own lonely, promiscuous lifestyle.<br><br>This story isn't romance, though there is a gay couple in it. This story also isn't erotica, though there is graphic language and descriptive scenes of homosexual intimacy. It's more just gay fiction, so if you don't expect an erotic romance, you won't be let down.

While We Wait

card, please,” the nurse says. She glances at the clipboard and


Awkwardly he digs into his back pocket and extracts a wallet as


battered and worn as his lined cheeks. Without letting go of


Wesley’s hand, he tries to extract a thin card from the folds of


wallet, which Mr. Fordham surrenders. “In the front part, hon,” he


says, watching the kid root through plastic and cash for the


elusive insurance card. Jason is sure he hears him sayhon, though the man


speaks softly and he’s half a room away.


Jason’s right and theyarelovers…the thought makes him want to swoon, it’s


too precious. He’s picked up boys at clubs and parties—one of the


reasons he’s here now, to be honest, because he can’t keep his


pants on around a pretty face or a hard dick—but he doesn’t move in


Chapter 2