Chapter 3

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Heart racing Jim parked on a side street and watched as Beau came out of the coffee shop a few minutes later.

Jim followed Beau's car and breathed a sigh of relief when Jim got off the main road and in the direction of his home.

Making sure he was a ways away Jim slowly took the turn behind Beau as he turned onto his road. Beau owned a few acres outside of the town with a long road leading up to his house.

Beau stopped his car and came out and Jim watched as Beau kicked at the tyre when he saw both were flat.

Coming to a stop a few feet away from Beau's car Jim jumped out of his truck.

"What the fuck?" Beau frowned when he saw Jim.

"Beau. I just want to talk," Jim got out quickly throwing his hand up showing Beau he meant no harm.

"Oh my God! You fucked with my tyres didn't you Jim?" Beau correctly accused. Jim looks down for a moment, the guilt slamming into him so hard he almost physically jerked.

"What the fuck Jim? What the hell are you doing?" Beau yelled and closed the distance between them.

Grabbing Jim by the arms Beau pulled Jim forward and got in his face, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Beau asks through clenched teeth. His eyes so dark with anger that Jim literally shook in his boots.

"You. You're what's wrong with me," Jim managed and Beau released him as if he was a hot surface.

"Me? Are you crazy?" Beau swipes his hand through his hair looking frustrated.

"Yes. Crazy for you Beau. This is all your fault," Jim says gaining strength from somewhere he didn't know.

"You picked me up at Stroman's that night last year and fucking rocked my world. You made me fall in love with you," Jim grits and Beau stared at him incredulously.

"Me?" Beau points at his own chest, "I made you fall in love with me?" Beau scoffs and Jim punches Beau square in the jaw. Beau presses his hand against the throbbing spot cursing loudly.

"God, Yes you fucking jackass!" Jim screamed catching Beau off guard. Jim has never been one to lose his shit and that got Beau's attention.

"I really don't know why or how because you're so emotionally detached. I was supposed to fall for a guy that adores me not fucking you!" Jim gestures to all of Beau and Beau scowled.

"What's wrong with me?" Beau asks defensively.

"Everything Beau!" Jim screeches and then takes a deep breath trying to calm himself. The objective here is to make Beau know how much Jim loves him, not run him off by acting cray-cray as hell.

"You don't even care do you?" Jim looks Beau in the eyes and all he could make out was pity.

"All I really am is a one night stand to you aren't I?" Jim scoffs.

"Don't you dare put words in my mouth," Beau gnashed out at Jim, "And you can't love me Jim. I'm not a guy you can give your heart to," Beau says and Jim can see how much Beau believes his words.

"You know what?" Jim felt calm, eerily so, "Fuck you and fuck love," Jim left Beau standing on the side of the road and even though he was emotionally drained and mad as hell that Beau only wanted him for his body he still called a wrecker service for Beau's car.

"You know what?" Jim felt calm, eerily so, "Fuck you and fuck love," Jim left Beau standing on the side of the road and even though he was emotionally drained and mad as hell that Beau only wanted him for his body he still called a wrecker service...

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