Joe wasn’t a picky man when it came to his lovers. As long as they seemed adventurous and in need of assistance, he was ready to be at their beck and call.

Though, one day he couldn’t seem to get his eyes off a customer that had came in that faithful day at Mooney’s Bookstore.

He let out a sigh as he relived the moment with his therapist. “It was so … surreal if anything.” Joe said in awe.

The moments of when his gothic obsession slithered their way into his heart..