"Dan and Steve, two ships passing in the night, so to speak, find each other and a lucky penny before heading into a private airline-club room. Their encounter is brief yet intense, the attraction off the charts, but the lay, like the layover they’re both on, is all too short for either of their liking.
Fate, plus a little bit of luck, brought them together, but will they ever dock at the same port again?
Note: This short story was originally published in the charity collection, Love Is Proud."
Finders Keepers By Rob Rosen Red-eyes, the very bane of my existence. Careerwise, I was frequently required on both coasts, but I chose to live on the west one rather than the east. The weather was nicer, the men were hotter, and I’d take earthquakes over sleet anytime. On that particular run, I was leaving on an almost-midnight flight, having to be in New York for an early morning meeting. Slogging through the airport, barely even aware of my surroundings, I’d come to the sad realization that the United terminal had become my veritable second home. Collapsing onto a too-hard seat, my briefcase toppling to the worn carpet, I stared downward and sighed. It was then I spotted it: a shiny penny, faceup, brimming with good luck. Superstition taking hold of me, I bent down to retrieve the
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