Terry waited at the corner of the street, looking down at his phone. According to Grindr, the hookup was at exactly 7 PM. So where the fuck was this dude? 7 had come and gone, leaving him standing by a stop sign for at least 30 minutes looking like a creeper. Just as he was getting ready to leave, he heard a loud engine roar coming behind him. Fingers crossed, he turned around and let out sigh of relief. Just as he was told, the black Charger came barreling down the street, coming to a stop right next to him. A black tinted window rolled down, revealing his elusive date, Jaxon. Wafts of marijuana smoke seeped out of the open window, no doubt leaving a lingering cloud even after the car was to speed away. “Whatchyu waitin’ for? Get in.” Eagerly, Terry scuttled over to the passenger’s door, and got into the growling car. Jaxon looked him up and down with a sexy scowl, giving Terry a nonchalant, disinterested vibe that was completely addictive. Just from his short chat on Grindr with h