Chapter 3
Dave left the party. He’d made himself too filled with self-pity to enjoy it. However, the party hadn’t left him. As he drove home, his mind kept returning to the red-haired young man. Had he been in a different place mentally, he’d have acted on the subtle cues—the furtive glances and tentative smiles that had passed between them. Dave would be enjoying what one of his cronies was probably enjoying—s*x with the hot young redhead. Instead, he was headed home, tail between his legs, wondering which of his friends might now, this very minute, be relishing the charms of this handsome stranger with ginger hair.
Hell! I’m at least as attractive as most of them, better than many! Nick brought those young guys there for exactly that purpose. Having s*x with any one of them was as guar
