The only reason Adam hadn’t ducked out the second their eyes met was because Cowboy had been bent inside a machine when Adam entered, and by the time he’d emerged in all his bulky glory, Adam had already deposited clothing and money into a washer. The beefy, surly-looking cowboy in a white tank top had nearly been enough to send Adam running for cover.
He didn’t recognize his destined partner at first. THAT ADAM Ellery found his true love in a dirty laundromat was pretty ironic, considering his rap sheet of neuroses. Maybe it’s best to keep their laundry just a little bit dirty. Maybe the secret to staying together isn’t to keep things clean and proper. They’re both a little bent, but in just the right ways. The more they get together, the kinkier things become. Despite their fears of what the other might think, they can only remember how good the other one feels. What if Adam wants to meet again and discovers Denver is a high-school dropout with a learning disability who works as a bouncer at a local gay bar? Or what if Denver calls Adam only to learn while he might be brilliant in the lab, outside of it he has crippling social anxiety and obsessive-compulsive disorder?Įither way, neither of them can shake the memory of their laundromat encounter. The problem comes when they exchange numbers. When muscle-bound Denver Rogers effortlessly dispatches the frat boys harassing grad student Adam Ellery at the Tucker Springs laundromat, Adam’s thank-you turns into impromptu sex over the laundry table. Sometimes you have to get dirty to come clean.
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