Shane turned and nearly knocked over the small blonde woman, their eyes locked and she blushed. He grinned, patted her on the shoulder and walked out the door. Boaz walked up to Dorcas, as she uttered, “Snickerdoodle?” “What did you say?” Boaz tilted his head, like an inquisitive dog. Dorcas turned to her client, “um, …
Snickerdoodle
Shane lay stretched out on the table with his baggy jeans resting on his hips. Over time, his body had developed to the thick muscular build that rested beneath Boaz. And he couldn’t believe his good fortune, Shane and Boaz had been best buddies since the sexuality course in Jr. College. Ten years later, they …