Benjamin Grifton’s house is haunted by a gay ghost. How does he know this? Well, he can see it occasionally, and it likes to stare at his ass a lot. It’s not that Ben is homophobic, because he isn’t. He even knows he might be a little bit in denial when it comes to his own sexuality, but damn it, thirty-seven is too old for rethinking your whole life. Ben has seen enough ghost hunting shows to know he needs to help his visitor. Eventually, he figures out where the ghost came from, why it is there, and where it wants to be. The problem is, how do you go and tell a stranger that someone they know has died? That stranger, an artist called Adrian DuBois, is everything Benjamin never knew he was looking for. He’s kind and funny, and so damn gorgeous. The two men connect in ways neither expected, and start to slowly build a relationship. But how do two beary guys fit together, especially when one of them is just finding himself? And what do they need to do to make the ghost that brought them together find peace? This short story has been previously published as a part of the Wilde City Press Anthology Bedtime Stories in 2014. This edition, however, has been greatly expanded and re-edited.