Ever since Kurt had installed that dating app on his phone, every buzz and bell sent his blood zinging. Whether it was a good zing or a bad zing, he still hadn’t decided. He’d chatted with several women over the past five months, and he’d had one relationship he’d considered serious.
Too bad he was the only one who’d thought so. But he’d picked himself up, dusted himself off, turned another year older, and got back to tapping hearts.
And a pretty brunette had just joined, and he’d been the first one to make a love connection with her. So maybe insomnia had some benefits after all.
Five-thirty on Saturday morning didn’t think so, but Kurt heaved himself out of bed and into the shower. He could bathe in his sleep, as he often showered two or three times a day. He’d perfected the art of wa
