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I was ten when Charlie Davis showed up on our doorstep. He was only a year older, but in my eyes he was cool and kind and mature. He’d barely taken a step inside before I was head over heels.

Small problem: The older we got, the more his talent for music pulled him in one direction, while my talent for…uh…sex pulled me the other way.

Bigger problem: The reason he was at the door in the first place? His mom was marrying my dad.

I thought when I turned eighteen I’d somehow become a grown man with all the answers. But things are getting worse, not better. Not just for me, but maybe for Charlie too.