James Joining the Boston College Bears to complete my final weeks of Physiotherapy placement might be first in my long list of monumental errors of judgement.
Though, on second thought, unknowingly hooking up with their sexy young captain on day one takes the cake, proving the old adage is true—you can’t have it and eat it too.
Cory Bold. Cocky. An awkward, glasses-wearing, superhero nerd. A fearless leader of men. A fuck boy twink. Only one version of me belongs in the BC Bears locker room. Or so I thought.
Turns out all I needed to become the real me—all of them—was a man. A real man. Older. Wiser. Most definitely forbidden.
