Jobe. What to say about Jobe…

Snarky, fiercely independent, makes stupid decisions. His own worst enemy.

Yup, that about summed up Jobe.

What Jobe failed to notice was his off-kilter antics while fun for some, they were not so much for others. Namely Stanley Grainger. The one Daddy Jobe tirelessly tried to lure in, and each attempt was denied.

How could he get Stanley alone so he could show him his best…asset?

And how did he not know his best friend was a little?

Stanley frequented Cordes and on occasion took in a scene where Jobe was a willing participant. Jobe starred in many a, ahem, mind clearing sessions for Stanley though he’d never let the out-of-control twink know that.

Sitting across the bar from the dance floor, a needy boy under each arm as they did their best to make Daddy Stanley happy, both failed to miss the one boy Stanley’s eyes were glued to. He’d watched Jobe work through many dance partners, accepting drinks from random bar patrons and it wasn’t until Jobe became sloppy that Stanley’s Daddy instincts kicked in.

A boy in need of a firm hand and a Daddy in need of a new boy. Would these two be a match or each other’s worst nightmares?