It was lust-at-first-sight
With a new family who loves me, it’s too much to hope for to find a boyfriend as well. But that’s what I do when I go with my BFF as emotional support to get her tattoo. Only she doesn’t need it. It turns out I’ve been set up with Silver, the tall, fit tattoo artist.
Can a newfound relationship such as ours—because yes, we jumped straight from bed to relationship, so sue me—survive the danger of a possible HIV infection along with Silver’s secrets that are related to the big memorial tattoo on his back?