Wrong Number
Um þessa hljóðbók
Dylan’s watching the ball game when his old friend Caleb phones. It’s only an hour later, when he’s sitting in some club with a twenty-buck cover charge, stomach rumbling, when he realizes maybe that wasn’t the right Caleb after all. The funny thing is, his new drinking partner Caleb’s friend Dylan hasn’t shown up either. A short (and hot) story of gay romance.
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Harold C. Jones does professional landscape design and is an avid sports fan. He started writing as a hobby. He began taking it seriously when he realized he had something to say. His work has helped him to come to terms with himself, or perhaps explore himself would be more accurate. Harold believes that homo-erotica is valid as literature, and that it can be written in such a way that real stories of real people takes precedence over mere prurience. It can still be a hot read.
