Chapter 3James had the most striking green eyes that Chad had ever seen. They didn’t have a single fleck of brown. They weren’t dark around the iris and lighter on the outer edges. They were a solid, arresting green. The sort of green that reminded Chad of spring. It had been the very first thing Chad had ever noticed about the man. How could he not notice it? The second he’d stepped onto the train, his whole body had frozen, stunned. He had recovered quickly, saving himself any embarrassment, but he’d never forgotten that first sight.
The second thing Chad had noticed about James was the ring on his left hand. Of course, he was married. Even in the San Francisco area, Chad didn’t have much luck in that department. If he found a man attractive, it was pretty much a given that the man was
