SICK LIKE ME
by Sara Dobie Bauer
Cam wanted to fuck Evan Brody, no getting around it.
He’d already chosen a harness from his extensive personal
collection, along with silver nipple clamps that matched
Evan’s pale skin. Of course, Cam didn’t know Evan’s
name until the guy showed up in his class at Phoenix
College. Before that, Evan was just the skinny kid who
rode a motorcycle and didn’t talk to anyone at The Rock.
***
Cam first noticed Evan on campus, right in the center of
the city. It was hard to miss the Harley or the silver helmet
or the shaggy, black emo hair pushed back again and again
until Cam thought it might be a nervous tic. Probably was.
Evan seemed like a nervous guy.
Then, Cam saw him at The Rock, his favorite gay bar,
where Cam was infamous for his reputation to fuck
anything pretty—anything that looked like it might need a