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My life was going according to plan: great job, beautiful apartment, and a boyfriend I thought loved me. Until I caught him cheating with a barista.
My best friend says I have terrible taste in men. She’s not wrong. Because instead of moving on, I can’t stop thinking about three men from my past.
Knox Wilder is the most attractive man I’ve ever seen, my college hookup buddy, and way out of my league. Ryder Nolan is my best friend’s brother, the man I’ve loved forever, and completely off limits, especially since he’s into men. And Gideon Clark is my former high school theatre teacher, a silver fox who suddenly seems very interested in me.
When Gideon needs a roommate, I move in. When he casts Ryder, Knox, and me in his holiday play, I get exactly what I want: all three men in one place. Then we get snowed in, and the lines between acting and reality start to blur.
Maybe this Christmas, I don’t have to choose. Because there are no small parts, and I want all three starring in my happily ever after.
All “shirts” preorders will come with a signed bookplate, 2 stickers, and a lenticular bookmark.
My life was going according to plan: great job, beautiful apartment, and a boyfriend I thought loved me. Until I caught him cheating with a barista.
My best friend says I have terrible taste in men. She’s not wrong. Because instead of moving on, I can’t stop thinking about three men from my past.
Knox Wilder is the most attractive man I’ve ever seen, my college hookup buddy, and way out of my league. Ryder Nolan is my best friend’s brother, the man I’ve loved forever, and completely off limits, especially since he’s into men. And Gideon Clark is my former high school theatre teacher, a silver fox who suddenly seems very interested in me.
When Gideon needs a roommate, I move in. When he casts Ryder, Knox, and me in his holiday play, I get exactly what I want: all three men in one place. Then we get snowed in, and the lines between acting and reality start to blur.
Maybe this Christmas, I don’t have to choose. Because there are no small parts, and I want all three starring in my happily ever after.
