Dallas was no monk,had never been.It had taken him a couple of months after Noah vanished from his life to get back into the saddle,so to speak.Noah wasn’t there,and Dallas had his needs
What had always bothered him,in his post-Noah sex life,was that it was all just a little bit better than jerking off alone.It didn’t take him long to figure out that it was better with men he dated for a while and worse with one night stands.He couldn’t trust anyone to give them control,nor did he want to be in complete control of a stranger.Sadly,he really liked that sort of thing,the trusting yourself to another’s hands.With Noah,it had been a given.
And now,having seen the man he still dreamed of occasionally in the flesh….Things were both better and worse at the same time.
There was one thing he knew for sure;no matter the man candy the farm had,none of them were like Noah.None of them were as gorgeous,as perfect as Noah was.Why?Because it was Noah he was still in love with.