My first non-fanfiction! Bret Beckum is just an ordinary, 25 year old, gay british man. He has a very ordinary and extremely boring life. Get up, go to work, go home, and repeat day after day. But what happens one day when Bret crashes his car into an Irish beauty on a motorbike? And what happens when that Irish beauty just so happens to be a gay man as well? Will love prevail? Or will homophobic parents and London society bring them down?
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