Never expected an identity crisis at a rest stop.
After catching my girlfriend in bed with another guy, I go on a road trip to clear my head and feel like a man again. During a pit stop, a blue-eyed, cocky stranger drops the bluntest offer.
He wants to sink to his knees for me. Right there on the filthy bathroom floor. This is out of the question, obviously. I’m straight. So why does his proposition make me so hard?
