Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner

Working at the local gas-mart was never Shane's first choice for a summer job, but when the (freaking stripper, he swears) cop walks in for lunch every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday - no, this is not him keeping track - it really isn't that bad.

But it is, because the presumed seven-year age difference was going to work wonders for their relationship. Seriously.

Once Shane figures out how to woo him, that is.