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Only a jerk would steal his sister's man.

I told myself it was a harmless crush on my very straight, future brother-in-law, until one night we crossed a line.

Everything shifted as forbidden passion simmered between us, but we vowed to keep it buried and our family intact. I saw the cracks between them, but for some reason, breaking up wasn't an option. I didn't know then how many things we all hid.

When it all collided, the decision we made changed everything.

And if the truth comes out, the secrets we keep could destroy our lives.

Content contains heavy themes of parental homophobia that effects all family members.

Only a jerk would steal his sister's man.

I told myself it was a harmless crush on my very straight, future brother-in-law, until one night we crossed a line.

Everything…

If love makes sense to you, you’re doing it wrong.

Mason

I loved Leo from the moment I met him. But life gets busy when you grow up. Leo took good care of me, and now he needs someone to take care of him. I must step up and be that person. Except I can’t do it alone.

Leo

I could carry everyone’s worries on my shoulders but mine. In just a few days, my dad ruined our family and the only person I can lean on is Mason. He worries and cares and I love him endlessly, but our lives are messy with no signs of improvement. Can we endure this on our own or is the solution to all our problems right under my nose?

Quinn

I never meant to fall in love. That’s just not what I do. But Mason and Leo could use some help and who better to help them but their best friend? The more I’m with them, the more I realize I’m going down a dangerous road. Of millions of possible outcomes, all are bad but one. Do we even stand a chance?

The Three Hearts Equation is the second book in the College Boys of New Haven series. It can be read as a standalone, but it’s more fun if you’ve read The Nerd Jock Conundrum and the free prequel novella. This is a sweet and steamy MMM romance featuring two nerds and a jock with a guaranteed HEA.

If love makes sense to you, you’re doing it wrong.

Mason

I loved Leo from the moment I met him. But life gets busy when you grow up. Leo took good care of me, and now he…

History will repeat itself if I fall for another straight(ish) guy.

Isaac

When my roommate-to-be opens the door wearing nothing but a wet towel and a smile on his face, I only know one thing for sure: my world is about to be turned upside down.

A wrestling jock, a hottie, and as straight as a plank, Hunter is not the guy I should want. But all the shoulds and shouldn’ts fly out the window when it turns out that Hunter is actually a huge geek and not nearly as straight as I thought.

The fact that my high school crush asked me to wait for him until after college only makes my problems worse. But some terrible timing and an unlocked bedroom door end up being less of a problem than the ticking clock.

Can this college-only fling really be all that I have ever wanted?

Hunter

My new roommate is a total cutie, which is the weirdest way to describe a guy when you’re straight.

The more time I spend with Isaac, the less certain I am about everything I thought I knew. Either I am not myself, or I never have been. The weird thing is, I’ve never felt more alive.

It doesn’t matter, though. A no-good, terrible, horrible guy from his past leads him on with the sweetest promises and I’d be a fool to get involved.

Yet I need to have him, even if it’s for a little while.

History will repeat itself if I fall for another straight(ish) guy.

Isaac

When my roommate-to-be opens the door wearing nothing but a wet towel and a smile on his face, I…

I’m snowed in with my crush. What could go wrong?

Michael is funny, confident, and drop-dead gorgeous. He’s also straight. He made that clear five years ago when I kissed him.

It was the last time he spoke to me. It took a continent between us to calm my aching heart.

He danced back into my life now when nobody else could help me, offering a chance to be my friend again. Or is he offering more? Getting stuck in his mountain cabin is more than I can take.

The snow won’t chill the ache. If we don’t get out of here soon, I might just do something stupid.

He’s going out of his way to atone for the way he treated me and I feel my resolve breaking. I can’t always be the one doing the smart thing.

Something stupid… Here I come.

One More Spin is the second book in my One More Chance series, but can be read on its own. It includes second chance, forced proximity, gay for you/bisexual awakening tropes and no relationship angst. Steam runs high, but so does the sweetness. HEA is, as always, guaranteed.

I’m snowed in with my crush. What could go wrong?

Michael is funny, confident, and drop-dead gorgeous. He’s also straight. He made that clear five years ago when I kissed him.…

Not even time can heal these wounds.

Viktor is the hottest, most exciting guy I’ve ever met. The type of guy to make you his whole world. And I’m the bad guy for breaking his heart, but mine broke along with it.
He was the soul of my vacation then, and I’ve got deja vu now. All my instincts are telling me to resist him. But how do you resist the irresistible?
History has eyes on repeating itself. In two weeks, just like before, I’ll be gone.
I can’t let us do this.
Neither of us can survive another heartbreak. Future only holds more pain for us. We shouldn’t… It’s a bad idea… And the clock is ticking…
But we’re already in love… Aren’t we?

Not even time can heal these wounds.

Viktor is the hottest, most exciting guy I’ve ever met. The type of guy to make you his whole world. And I’m the bad guy for breaking his…

A house in need of repairs. A boy in need of love.

Adam is sweet, sexy, and all-round irresistible. He was the love of my life, once. But that fling crashed in flames.
I haven’t heard from him in ten years, until the day my estranged father passed away and Adam brought the news: I was now the owner of a summer house in Italy.
Adam is coming with me to repair the old house. And I’m burning up whenever I’m around him. The temptation to fall in love again is eating at my soul.
But I shouldn’t let it happen. Our past is too complicated, and the memory of my father haunts every moment we spend together. Is he still the same boy I once loved? Am I?
I thought I was unlovable before Adam returned to my life. Father agreed.
Adam is the man who can restore the rundown summer house beyond its former glory. But can he fix my broken heart?

A house in need of repairs. A boy in need of love.

Adam is sweet, sexy, and all-round irresistible. He was the love of my life, once. But that fling crashed in flames.
I…

There’s only one rule: don’t fall in love.

Dylan:
He’s the strangest man I’ve ever met; a true artist.
When Nicholas hired me for two weeks of shooting for his comeback collection, everyone warned me he was a hard man to work with.
Nobody thought to warn me about falling in love with him.
The moment I lifted my T-shirt and the shutter snapped, the sparks exploded and I couldn’t rid myself of those feelings.
No matter the gossip that follows him, he makes one thing clear: never mix work and lust.

Nicholas:
The boy’s a natural; a proper sub.
He’s also the model that dragged me back into the business. When he moved into my house in the mountains, it was supposed to be business as usual. Except, it’s never business as usual.
I’ve been burned in the past and I swore never to let my guard down around another model, but that’s easier said than done when Dylan is all innocent attraction.
I must resist him, or else I’ll fall in love with him.

There’s only one rule: don’t fall in love.

Dylan:
He’s the strangest man I’ve ever met; a true artist.
When Nicholas hired me for two weeks of shooting for his comeback…

All a shattered boy needs is a Daddy to put him together.

Maxim:
I don’t need a man. I don’t need anyone.
David thinks he can save me from the path of self-destruction, but he’s wrong. I’m not trying to ruin my life; or fix it. I’ve given up trying either way.
I have a plan. I’m leaving this city and all the wretched memories behind, but I need to say goodbye to my mother first. Father won’t let me. He won’t even open the door for me anymore.
The only man to open his home to me is David. He’s patient, caring, and sexy as all hell. I don’t deserve his kindness. I don’t need it. I don’t need a man.
But maybe it’s a Daddy I needed all along.

David:
All I ever wanted was someone to look after, to make mine. I didn’t expect to find that someone in an angry little con-artist.
Maxim’s a heartthrob. He’s also a troublemaker; a stubborn one at that. I’d be wise to stay away, but I might not be as wise as I thought.
Every conversation with him is a battle and it takes a war to finally get to the core of the problems. All this boy wants is to see his mother and I’ll be damned if I don’t make it happen. His life is one massive heartbreak, but I can help heal a broken heart.

There’s so much good in him the world decided to ignore. No wonder he’s angry.
He won’t be mistreated ever again; not on my watch. And if he would lower his shield for just one moment, maybe we could both find what we’ve truly been looking for.

All a shattered boy needs is a Daddy to put him together.

Maxim:
I don’t need a man. I don’t need anyone.
David thinks he can save me from the path of self-destruction, but…

Dear Santa,
I don’t usually do this, but I’m going to be lonely this Christmas. This hasn’t been my year and I’m dying for a distraction.
I don’t care if he’s naughty. I don’t care if he’s nice. All he needs to be is willing.
If you’re granting wishes, give me someone to play with. No names. No faces. Just the game.
Love,
Lonely_Daddy
All Grant ever does is help boys in peril. His patients trust him, but one trusts him more than anyone else. And that one is the person Grant shouldn’t want as much as he does. It’s not right to lust after someone whose secrets you know. It’s not right to lie to their face, even if it’s love that you’re hiding.
Grant desperately needs a distraction, but that distraction might just be the very boy he loves.

Dear Santa,
I don’t usually do this, but I’m going to be lonely this Christmas. This hasn’t been my year and I’m dying for a distraction.
I don’t care if he’s naughty. I don’t…

Cold-hearted Max Cullen is incapable of loving anyone but himself.

Ruthless, arrogant, and, unfortunately, hot as hell, Max has a way of bringing out my worst self. He also happens to be the branch executive of the financial firm I work for, as well as the last man I would ever want to be snowed in with. Oddly specific? Yeah, about that last part…
Max’s petty vengeance makes me break a Christmas promise to my children and gets us both stranded in his remote cabin. To make matters worse, the jerk has the nerve to look even hotter when he takes his suit off.
As if being stuck with him isn’t bad enough, it turns out we’ll have to share the bed.
Is it the crackling fire or the burning taste of whiskey or something else altogether that’s heating up the space between us?
His annoying bickering and his rotten heart make me want to punch him, if only he would quit looking at me like that.
We’re hurling toward the breaking point. If the storm doesn’t kill us, we might just kill each other. Or do something else, equally disturbing.
I swore I would never swoon again, but I’m starting to think I’m on a promise-breaking streak.

Cold-hearted Max Cullen is incapable of loving anyone but himself.

Ruthless, arrogant, and, unfortunately, hot as hell, Max has a way of bringing out my worst self. He also…

One of us regrets, the other one forgets.

After a warehouse explosion wipes his memory of me, all I see is a chance for redemption. I broke Ashton’s heart two years ago when I chose my career over his warm embrace. And now I’m the only person who can help him find his memories.
But reliving those moments is far from easy. Every step I take in Devil’s Lake is a reminder of the biggest mistake I’ve ever made. And the man walking with me has no clue who I am. He has no clue how much he once loved me.
He looks at me with the same wonder and awe like the first time we met, but we’re racing down the opposite tracks.
If I’m successful, he might just remember me. And when he does, he’ll hate me just like I deserve.

One of us regrets, the other one forgets.

After a warehouse explosion wipes his memory of me, all I see is a chance for redemption. I broke Ashton’s heart two years ago when I…

He’s a wealthy frat brat and I’m too busy to fall in love. We’re not exactly a perfect match. Except, we are.

Jayden
Blazing hot and crazy rich, Caleb Ellison is not the dating sort. I knew that when he led me to his secret cove and gave us both a night to remember.
But there’s more to Caleb than I ever imagined. The wealth he enjoys traps him; his father controls him. And he thinks I’m the key to his freedom.
How can I help him break out of his cage when I have projects to do, a scholarship I desperately need to keep, and a bartending job to get to?
I can’t give him what he wants, but he’s just…so…tempting.

Caleb
Nobody ever looks past the mask I wear. Nobody bothers to scratch the surface. Not until I meet Jayden Harris, the adorably bossy scholarship student with a razor-sharp focus and an unbreakable determination to be the best of us all.
He says he doesn’t have time for dating. He says I’m just a player. Yet every chance we get, we orbit one another. If I could prove to him that I’m worth falling in love with, he might change his mind.
But asking him to be my fake boyfriend for a massive family gathering probably wasn’t my greatest idea. Dad is tearing us apart and my will to fight for control over my life is fading. My plan is falling apart.
We’re a lost cause, but I just…can’t…let him go.

He’s a wealthy frat brat and I’m too busy to fall in love. We’re not exactly a perfect match. Except, we are.

Jayden
Blazing hot and crazy rich, Caleb Ellison is not the…

My crown never weighed as heavy as when I had to leave the guy I love.

Mateo:
My life is nothing like a fairytale. Weighed down by duty and constantly watched, I hope to find a little freedom at Highgate.
Nobody knows who I really am; the Andalonian Heir Apparent. Not even the embarrassingly handsome Joshua Sterling.
He makes living seem easy. He makes falling in love effortless. He makes me believe in fairytales.
But the price of falling in love with an American boy is steep. The duty I’ve carried my entire life — the duty that had kept me away from taking a risk and living my best — reminds me that we’re nothing but a passing fancy.
With every lie I speak, I bury myself deeper. Whenever I miss a chance to tell him who I am, I lose him a little more. And when I love him the most, a disaster strikes. My lies catch up with me and I risk losing more than just my crown. I risk losing the best guy I’ve ever met.
A prince should not need a knight in shining armor. But this prince wants nothing else.

Joshua:
Trailed by his bodyguards and deliciously strange, Mateo Garcia is like nobody I’ve ever crossed paths with. My reputation isn’t exaggerated. I’ve crossed paths with plenty of hot guys. Not a single one of them looked past what I was ready to show. Not like Mateo.
His enigmatic presence tempts me to share my deepest fears and sweetest secrets. His innocence makes me want to be more than just a one-time fling.
Here’s a guy who could love me, I think. Here’s a guy I could love back just the same.
But when he touches my wildest desires and when the promise of a little happiness is too sweet to resist, I discover that he’s nothing like what he said. He is a prince suffocated by tradition and expectations. And what does that make me? A rebellious experiment and a college flame.
Mateo taught me how to fall in love. Then, he taught me how badly a heartbreak hurts.
Maybe I’m better off living the way I used to. Maybe a pretty face and a hot body is all I’m worth. But his departure rips a hole in my chest that no amount of hookups could fill.

My crown never weighed as heavy as when I had to leave the guy I love.

Mateo:
My life is nothing like a fairytale. Weighed down by duty and constantly watched, I hope to find…

He's as off-limits as a guy can be. So why do I want no one but him?

London
Of all the guys in the world, I just had to fall hopelessly and irreparably in love with my twin sister's boyfriend. No amount of parties with happy endings can put him out of my mind.

Gabriel is also a dork, but he's a hot as all hell dork. Somehow, he's both a nerd and a jock and he pushes all my buttons. But he's straight. He shouldn't attract me the way he does. And did I mention they've been dating for two years? Yeah… They're all but married.

I'm officially the worst brother – and human, let's not pretend – in the history of ever.

And when my genius of a sister comes up with a bulletproof plan to help me pass my exams by convincing Gabriel to tutor me, I discover that my big, beautiful dork hides a secret even more ruinous than my own. The way he looks at me when we're alone is almost all I've ever dreamed of.

But how many hearts will shatter if I take what I want? Is it not better that I let my love die quietly?

I hate wanting him.

Gabriel
I'm a hot mess and he's off limits. We are a disaster in the making.

I can't say no to tutoring London. It would look like I'm hiding something, which I'm totally not. But if I were hiding something, it would not be easy to keep it hidden once the lessons begin and we're alone.

He crawls under my skin before I know it. He fills my mind with his rosy lips, high cheekbones, and sculped muscles. His male muscles, which I totally don't like. Except, when I'm alone, letting him into my thoughts is a comfort I desperately need.

The more I'm with him, the more I see I might be dating the wrong twin. But there's no easy way out of it. There's no happy ending for anyone here. Unless...

Unless I do what I fear the most and own up to the truth: London is all I ever wanted.

He's as off-limits as a guy can be. So why do I want no one but him?

London
Of all the guys in the world, I just had to fall hopelessly and irreparably in love with my twin…

I fell in love with the enemy. Twice.

Hudson
For my twenty-first, I threw a masquerade party and met the most exciting guy on the planet, dressed as a fallen angel. Then, I never saw him again.
And just when I think my life is perfect, in walks my nemesis, Tate Anderson.
The guy’s got no finesse. He looks down on everyone, especially me. So, when the mischievous wannabe matchmaker of a professor forces me into a project with none other than Tate, I seriously consider dropping out.
Except, the more time I spend with him, and the more we growl and bark at each other, the tighter my chest feels around him.
To put him out of my mind and escape the feelings I’d kept at bay for so long, I keep throwing the biggest parties in the city. Like some modern version of Jay Gatsby, I hope to run into my mysterious fallen angel, but he’s ever so elusive.
Until he shows up again.
And I take his mask off…

Tate
My life sucks but don’t make a mistake thinking I would let anyone know. Especially not Hudson Blackwood. That guy’s gloating enough already. Ugh… He laughs too much, pretends he’s so cool, nothing really bothers him.
Well, except the fact he’s stuck with me on a semester-long project. But I’m stuck with him just as much. He’s also hot as hell and knows it, which makes him infinitely more annoying.
And if that’s not enough, my stepmother is spending the last of my late dad’s fortune on her two sons and I have to study every waking moment to keep my scholarship.
The only escape I’ve had since coming to Santa Barbara were the masquerade parties a tall, handsome guy dressed as The Phantom keeps throwing.
Before I know it, I am hurtling into love and I hate it. I know my stepmother will uproot me again before the year is done. Besides, I don’t even know who this smoking hot Phantom is. This can only end one way, and it’s not good.
It’s just better for everyone if the masks stay on.

I fell in love with the enemy. Twice.

Hudson
For my twenty-first, I threw a masquerade party and met the most exciting guy on the planet, dressed as a fallen angel. Then, I…

Remember not to get drunk married to your best friend. It’s not rocket science.

Stefan

It was supposed to be a fun weekend trip with all my friends. The next thing I know, a splitting headache is waking me up on a plane to who knows where and there’s a ring on my finger.

What?!

Next to me is Marco, my best friend in the world, an old flame and… My husband? His ring matches mine and the marriage certificate in my handbag definitely has both our names on it.

This is ridiculous. We agreed, years ago, that our friendship was more important than fooling around. We can’t go down that road again, even if he’s the only guy I ever wanted. Funny, smart, drop-dead gorgeous, Marco is off-limits. He deserves better.

But a string of terrible coincidences will turn our romantic honeymoon into a catastrophe that will either bring us together or break us forever.

Marco

I’ve been in love with my hot best friend since the day I met him. To find myself somehow married to him should make me way happier than it does. Yet it can’t; it was just a silly dare.

Our friends offered to send us on a crazy adventure. All we had to do was get married.

But no matter how much I want Stefan to be with me, he’s got other ideas. He says we’re incompatible; he wants us to be best friends forever; he wants a divorce.

And me? I’ve never even learned how to stand up for myself, let alone change somebody’s mind. Least of all a mind as stubborn as Stefan’s.

We’re stuck together for two weeks of honeymooning in the most romantic resort on this side of the world. If that doesn’t make him fall in love with me, my last hope will die.

Maybe this marriage is, and always has been, a total joke.

Remember not to get drunk married to your best friend. It’s not rocket science.

Stefan

It was supposed to be a fun weekend trip with all my friends. The next thing I know, a…