you're better than porn | p. maverick mitchell ; b. rooster bradshaw

And again another year has passed; a year in which these two long-lost souls did not meet, but instead wasted many days and many months blinded by ignorance and male pride. These traits, while sometimes useful, now appeared as huge prickly thorns that hampered their encounter. Luckily, Phoenix, their mutual friend, had a simple yet cunning idea. What if she could get these two, who are, by the way, grown and independent men, to meet under conditions that would not be precisely morally correct?