Like every teenager Parker, fantasized about hot music stars and boy band cuties, but sometimes you don’t get what you wish - for you get something better!
Mac Drummond was not the band’s front man, but he was gay, attractive, and had a sexy accent. Young Parker thought he was ready for a sexual adventure, maybe even more.
As Mac’s eyes took in the very cute young blonde guy at the bar, sitting in the crowd looking nervous, young, lost, and adorable, he felt both a strong pull of attraction and oddly protective. Something about this fanboy melted into the icy crust he had acquired after his last break up. When the boy finally met his gaze as he stared at him, Mac felt a warm rush, like he was winter and this kid was spring. What might happen between them was only a possibility, but as Mac moved in close to him that night, he felt he was meeting a dream come true…which made him a bit afraid, but he always met his fears by walking right into them.
If you are cute and gay and have hot girlfriends that are connected, they end up taking you to the after-party. Suddenly, there you are, in the same place as the man of your dreams - well, the rock star of your dreams…the friend who brought you to the after-concert bash has evaporated. While you find yourself drinking courage in the form of sugary, deadly cocktails called Singapore Slings, then it's not too long - you are kind of sliding off your bar stool at the end of the bar.
From out of the crush of partiers, a tall thin cute guy slides next to you and puts his arm around your waist to steady you.
“Steady on, sailor,“ he chuckles. It was his accent that caught my attention first. Then his funny, crooked smile.
“Are you cold? You’re trembling,” the hot guy asked me.