Chapter 3
Ben paced his office. Once again, he’d gotten practically nothing done all day. He couldn’t quit thinking about Angus. Hell, he’d jacked off twice last night just remembering the way Angus’s eyes had looked when they stared at each other.
He’d been right about the spark plugs and had easily changed them out earlier that morning. He’d also called Angus to let the man know but had to leave a voicemail message. Ben spent the rest of the day looking out the front windows so he wouldn’t miss Angus when the guy showed up. Now class was close to starting and the man still hadn’t picked up his car.
He’d blown it last night, he just knew it. Ben ran his hands through his hair as he strode out of the office and into the front of the shop. Usually he had no reservations about letting a g
