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When Brandon Kenner shows up at Kasey Ralston's garage with a 1970 Chevelle SS 454, Kasey is smitten by both the man and his car. But Kasey is a mechanic with a shameful secret. He has a fondness for old muscle cars, a fondness that goes far beyond what most people would consider normal. So between what Kasey considers a disgraceful fetish and his long estrangement from his family, he finds it easiest to be alone, even distancing himself from his coworkers.
But it doesn't take Brandon long to guess Kasey's secret, and he doesn't think the sexy mechanic's fetish is weird. In fact, he likes it, and he makes no secret of his intentions to seduce the man.
Kasey doesn't know how to resist someone as charming as Brandon, and he's more than willing to be seduced. But what are Brandon's long-term intentions? Kasey is afraid of hoping too much, but equally afraid that when all is said and done, Brandon will leave, and Kasey will be left alone once again. Can Kasey be normal enough for a relationship with Brandon, despite his fetish?
Gay / Contemporary
54 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 9, 2013
.‘She was beautiful. Perfect. And she called to him in a way that made his skin tingle and his groin tighten.’![]()
‘Brandon moved close again, cornering Kasey against the Cougar's cold metal body. “This way, I know you'll be thinking about me. At last part of the time.”
The tought of driving the car made Kasey's knees wobble. It made his blood roar in his veins. “Whenever I drive it.”
“So in other words, I may be a freak, but you like it?”
“Let’s just say, I think you’re abnormal in the best possible way.”

“I don’t want you to leave me alone. But I can’t figure out why, of all the guys in the world, you seem to have chosen me.”
“Because you’re cute, and sexy, and sweet. Because I find your shyness endearing. Because you’re employed. Because we’re passionate about the same things. Because your ego isn’t bigger than a house, and after dating around for a while, I know that’s not an easy thing to find. Because you like dogs. Because I find you intriguing. Do I need to go on?”
Kasey ducked his head, smiling despite himself. Nobody had ever said so many nice things about him. Not since his mom had died, at any rate. “Uh… no. That’s enough.”
“Good.”