My Next

Caden:When I first met Grayle Meadows, I made a pass at him, and he said that I was too young. "e;Come back when you're older, maybe with hair on your chin and chest."e; He glanced down at the tent in my pants, and smiled. "e;That too. Then, perhaps we can talk, but if you insist, I could use a friend."e;A friend? I have lots of friends, I thought. But, with a man like Grayle, I'd take him anyway ...