When Stryker answers an ad to work at a local clinic, it seems like the perfect job for him. It has all the elements of an easy job – a few hours a week, a salary that any man twice his age would envy, and best of all, sex. The physician in charge seems nice enough, but there does seem to be something a bit “off” about him. Stryker is too busy exploring the enjoyable aspects of his new job to pay much attention to the doctor, at first anyway.
Excerpt: “Stryker, is it?” “Yes.” “I’m Dr. Byrd.” Well, tweet, tweet, doctor. “What can I do for you, Stryker?” The young doctor stood with his hands in front of him, Stryker’s chart in his hands. He was a little cocky for Stryker’s taste but he wasn’t planning on dating him. “I just have a few questions. I guess I could talk to my buddies, but I don’t think they will tell me the truth.” “I’m here for you, Stryker.” Yes, you are, big boy.