"Nick works as a stock boy at a local grocery store. He doesn't mind the work -- it's a way to help pay for college. Still, there are some days when he hates his job ... like when he's trying to flirt with a sexy young businessman named Kevin, and other customers keep interrupting.
When Kevin returns to the store just to see him, Nick once again finds himself in an embarrassing situation -- this time, cleaning up broken pickle jars on aisle three. But something about him interests Kevin, for whatever reason, and their second encounter leads to a lunch date, and the promise of so much more."
Lunch Break By J.M. Snyder I’m refilling the Cokes in the refrigerated case when he walks down the aisle. He’s older than me by a good ten years or so, I’d guess, and his skin is the delicate shade of decadent milk chocolate—just the way I like my guys. He wears pale linen slacks with a crease ironed down the center of each leg and a sharp blazer open to reveal a thin, pink, silk shirt that clings to him when he moves. Just by looking, I can see he’s not wearing an undershirt because when he turns, the silk is pulled taut along his slim torso and a hard n****e strains the fabric. Oh my. I freeze, hands full of soda bottles that don’t quite make it into the case, legs and arms pimpling with goose bumps from the refrigerated air. I’m staring, I know it, but I can’t look away. The light
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