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53 pages, ebook
First published June 26, 2015


“So, does the roadie line usually work for you?”
“First time― you’re the trial run,” Eli said.
“Bullshit.”

“Yeah, okay, well anyhow, my point is that I don’t cook.”
He wasn’t sure if he should be amazed or not when Jack followed with an immediate, “So pick something up on the way home. Nothing huge, though. Too much food makes sex impossible. Double for dudes because you gotta use your butt.”
“We don’t―” Dylan winced, realizing what he was about to say and to whom. “Nevermind. I’ll pick something up, good call.”
“Something light, man. Nothing that’ll give anyone the shits.”
“Why are we friends, again?”
“Sage advice.” Jack clapped him on the shoulder. “All the sage advice. Ever.”


“What do you want?” Dylan asked.
“You,” Eli said. “It’s always been you.”
“Ever had a broken heart?”
Eli shook his head. “Nope. I saved my heart.”
“For what?”
With devastating simplicity, Eli looked directly at him and said, “The one.”

