Two eunuchs and a virgin walk into a bar…
What’s worse than driving across country in a phallic-shaped RV with a coworker you hate? Falling in love with them.
She’s the heart of O’Kane liquor.
He’s the brains of the revolution.
Once he holds the beaten lass in his arms, his heart will never be the same. He vows revenge for the abuse she was forced to endure and yearns to make the sweet woman with an iron will his.
No need to get his fragile, needy heart involved at all.
More than ten years later, I’d finally worked up some forgiveness for Char’s blurting to Tucker, “Now we both have a gay twin!”