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238 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 30, 2016

“Love isn’t something you plan, love is something that happens slowly, in small doses—something someone says once, something they do, the way they treat you, the way they make you feel—all those little moments and then…boom, you’re just there. You’ve fallen…”
“They were playing with fire. He already felt the singe, but damned if he didn’t want the spark to ignite brighter. If he didn’t want to go up in flames with this man. “
“I want to be there with you. I want to be by your side. I want to be the one who gives you what you need.”










”Thanks for just letting me be.”~Justin
”Emotions are a funny thing, but they’re yours and you have a right to feel all of them. What matter is how you react to them.~Drew
We’re never quite sure how love happens. Love isn’t something you plan, love is something that happens slowly, in small doses—something someone says once, something they do, the way they treat you, the way they make you feel—all those little moments and then …boom, you’re just there. You’ve fallen



He wanted to fuck. To come. To lose his motherfucking mind with the man. And he knew Drew would make him lose it.
To drive him crazy, make him soar, and then bring him back to earth. To pull him to the edge, only to retreat just so he could tease him into a frenzy again.
I’m tired of pretending I don’t know my feelings. I’m tired of skirting around them. I’m in love with you, Justin. I want to be there with you. I want to be by your side. I want to be the one who gives you what you need.”

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“I came here because I somehow knew you’d get it. Nothing in Virginia feels like it’s mine— the house, the job, my family. My dad doesn’t even feel like he’s mine anymore. This friendship is the only thing that feels like it belongs to me.”
Justin gave him a small, teasing smile. “You like me.”
“I do,” he answered truthfully. What was the point in being anything other than honest? He liked everything he knew about Justin so far.

They talked and laughed and held each other, and he thought maybe he would never get tired of talking to this man.

Life was messy. It was ugly and painful and hurtful, but sometimes beautiful things were born out of tragedy.
“We’re never quite sure how love happens. Love isn’t something you plan, love is something that happens slowly, in small doses— something someone says once, something they do, the way they treat you, the way they make you feel—all those little moments and then… boom, you’re just there. You’ve fallen.”
He liked that. Love was in the small things that sometimes went unnoticed.





"People don't plan falling in love. Maybe there's hope there, or the possibility, but it's not a plan."


