Chapter 2
They hadn’t had a normal first date. There hadn’t been a time when Brad asked Justin out or he’d asked out Brad. In fact, when Justin first noticed Brad in a freshman literature class, he hadn’t even guessed Brad was gay. Justin spent the first two weeks of that class staring at the good-looking, athletic, dark-haired man and daydreamed him into every fantasy.
Then one rainy night when he found himself leaving campus a little later than usual, he noticed Brad’s car pulled over to the side of the road, broken down. Brad was bent over, looking under the hood. Justin didn’t know a thing about cars, but he drove over and parked next to Brad anyway.
“Hi, need any help?” Justin had asked as he got out and approached Brad. “I’m Justin Lowe. We have lit class together.”
Brad smiled a
