Well, Fuck.

Zorion Shepard is thirty one years old, divorced, stranded with three kids, and running a cafe he's barely keeping afloat. Life has become a chaotic balancing act of paying bills, caring for his kids, and getting enough to sleep to fully function, leaving little room for his failing love life.

So when his best friend, Tiziana, brings along a young, successful, (and hot) psychology professor to the cafe for a lunch break, Zorion knows to just give it up already. There's no way a seemingly perfect guy could be both single, and gay. However, that was before Zorion learned he was dead wrong about his assumptions. Maybe life decided to throw him a bone, after ten years of chucking curveballs directly at his figurative nuts. But then again, the universe has a shitty sense of humor, and even worse timing.

Now, Zorion is stuck in an internal debate, his detached logic and unstable emotions slugging it out. Both are telling him to do what's best, but the fact is, he doesn't know what's good for him, he never did. He can either give into his teenager like desires, or follow the reasoning voice screaming at him to grow up.

But hey, fuck it, Zorion's never really been an adult. It was thrust upon him at the age of twenty one, so why not take advantage of his situation and relive the thrill of freedom he never had?

A lot of reasons, apparently.