Am I falling for my enemy… a straight man?
He’s my opponent in the courtroom.
He defends the same scumbag criminals I’m trying to put away.
Plus he’s my rival in the New York City Marathon.
We’re training for a competition between our firms.
And, unlike me, he’s not even gay.
So, why do I find myself so damn attracted to him?
His cocky swagger and alpha attitude drive me crazy.
But I’m starting to have as much fun running with him as arguing against him.
I want to show him what other oral skills I possess.
Could there be room in our completely opposite worlds… for each other?