
Illustrator Aaron Braun isn’t getting any younger and needs to find a man to settle down with. At thirty-six, he isn’t not opposed to dating, boyfriendhood, and eventually getting hitched but it’s hard to find the man of his dreams. His best bud Ford McCannon has a string of sexy boyfriends and is no help in finding his Mr. Right.
Sometimes, though, love might be right across your mother’s street. Enter Fazan O’Riley.
While visiting his mother, Aaron remembers having a crush on adorable and straight Fazan. But he might not be so straight, and Aaron’s mother sets them up on a date one a Sunday afternoon. What follows are twelve Sundays of unlimited romance, dating, lust, and frustration.
Does Aaron have the strength to keep their affair alive? Or will Fazan run back to his private life, choosing singlehood for good?

12 Sundays By R.W. Clinger March 13 I will not be held accountable for Ford’s actions. Yes, I’ll make sure he gets home safely from today’s binge drinking…Something he calls the Best Beer Crawl in Pittsburgh. And yes, I’ll make sure he doesn’t choke on his own vomit, if he vomits somewhere in the bar. But no…I will not be held accountable for what happens in between. He’s thirty-six and can take care of himself. He’s not a frat boy anymore. He’s not in college like the rest of the men around us. Nor is he a child. Christ, he’s a grown man and has his own plumbing business, Mr. Plunger, and runs almost two dozen trucks around the city to do home and business repairs to pipes and sewage whatnots. He can take care of himself. Or maybe not… We spend an hour or more at Lucky Charms, a bar
