When Drew Schilling wakes up with a world-class hangover, he isn't especially proud of himself. He's almost forty-five years old -- really, by now he should know better. He certainly knows better than to bring home a hook-up like Esau Wallenberg. His friendly face, his super-hero physique ... charming qualities that appeal to Drew, naturally, but in a guy old enough to rent a car. This kid's barely eighteen. Once they're out of bed, Drew just wants to send Esau home and forget the whole mortifying incident.
But Esau thinks he's in love. He's even talking marriage, but what the heck do we know when we're eighteen? The kid's got his whole life ahead of him. And Drew still has some life left ahead of him, too, thank you very much.
He just needs to figure out a way to undo a huge mistake so he doesn't have to live it without Esau.